He knew that something had been missing. Ever since he had woken up and it seemed as if something in his memory had been erased; just like everyone else had been feeling; he knew something had been erased.
It was something that he wanted to remember but he could never tell if it was something or someone he was forgetting.
The whole idea of wanting to remember it had become a obsession. Who or what was he forgetting?
Maybe it would have been better if he had never remembered what it was. After all every time he attempted to remember there was a sharp pain of sadness that would quickly shoot threw his heart. Why did it have to hurt him so much?
But then….
When he was able to remember and saw Yoite's face once again it wasn't sadness that shot threw his heart…it was happiness. Happiness of seeing the memory he had lost. The memory that he had never wanted to forget in the first place but knew that if he had never gotten rid of that memory he would never had been able to push himself out of bed every morning due to the thought of a dear friend dying beside him.
He wished so much that they would have been able to spend more time together but at the same time he knew this was better.
'Sorry I kept you waiting for so long Miharu' his voice rang out as his form walked towards the white door and walked out of it.
'Good bye Yoite'
A/N:
I wrote this after I read the last chapter of Nabari no Ou. I don't exactly remember if these were there exact words that they said but if I remember correctly they were pretty close. Well anyway I hope you all do enjoy it even if it is slightly/extremely short. ^^; Anyway tell me what you all thought about it.