A young man in a dark cloak slowly makes his way down the street, careful to dodge the carriages as they go the other way. He finally stops in front of a rusty gate. The hood drops revealing hair as red as fire. The boy seems to be in his late teens. His hands come up and he pushes open the gate and walks inside.
He looks around at all the gray tombstones then walks to the far corner and kneels down at a grave hidden in the shadow of an old willow. His hands come out and he places them on the cold stone. His eyes start to fill with tears and they slowly fall to the ground.
He brushes aside the grass that has grown up alongside the tombstone and he glances down at the name on the stone.
Bookman.
The tears fall down his face faster now. He looks up at the sky and sees that the sun is starting to set. He kisses the top of the stone then stands up.
"I miss you Old Man"
He turns around and starts walking away, but turns back and takes one more look at the grave
"Aria says hi"
He smiles sadly then walks back towards the gate. A familiar face looks at him and smiles a little.
"You ready to go Lavi?"
Lavi nods and Aria grabs his arm and they start walking away
"Anata Bukku man ni kansha"
Lavigirl here. I hope you enjoyed this story. Please leave me a review.
Anata Bakku man ni kansha means Thank you Bookman
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