"Shintaro," The girl with a red scarf smiled.
"Hey Ayano," Shintaro said as he stood there, looking at the grave of a girl whose name was Ayano Tateyama. It was the girl's 2nd death anniversary. Shintaro kneeled as he placed the red roses on the top of her grave. "Long time no see ,eh?" he asked with a sad smile, but tears started to roll down his cheeks.
"I'm sorry."
The color of her hair.
The wonderful smile that she has.
Her friendly presence.
The hand that held unto his shirt.
The soft voice that whispered, "Don't Leave me."
His first love.
She's never gonna come back. He knew that the most. and yet, Why is he hoping?
"I like you," She said with a smile.
"I like you too,stupid." He said as more tears began to fall.
"Good bye."
She was a hero, a hero in everyone's heart.
He knew that.
but,
except for him.
How can she be a hero in his heart if the one who caused this sadness was her?