I was shocked to hear the news. My first love. The one I lost touch with. The one I divorced...
We... me and her... had 2 sons together, twins. I feel for a younger girl at my work, a young woman known as Satomi...
I guess it went downhill from there. Tomoko had discovered and our marriage quickly became like John and Elizabeth Proctor's in The Crucible.
Soon, her sadness caused us to break apart. I tried our best to stay together. I honestly did.
I married Satomi when the son I kept was 8. It caused a strain on our friendship as well.
When my son was around 11, he came home and told me about how he met another male at the train station. He told me he found his brother...
For once, I felt a bit better, but I knew something was wrong... How did they find each other?
I never met this mystery boy until today at Tomoko's funeral. A rare heart disease caught her. I never knew of it. Not even her doctor knew.
Near the grave was a raven-haired young man. He looked around 16, the same age as my own son. His eyes were dark blue, like Kouji's. He also wore more black than I had ever seen.
I approached him after the funeral, "Kou...ichi?"
The male turned in response, "Yes?"
I was instantly shocked at the poisonous tone in his voice, but I expected this. Kouji told me of how much he hated me. "Woul...d you like to live with us?"
He turned to glare at me and I instantly felt like I was about to die, "Sure." I led him to the car, where he sat beside Kouji. The 2 began to talk and even shared a laugh or 2.
It felt good to have both my sons with me again... Even if the older one did hate me...