Disclaimer: I don't own Vocaloid, but if I did, that would be fun~!
Who am I?
A prisoner.
A lonely, dead prisoner.
I see you.
A girl, my age, of perfect beauty.
You were nice, too.
Every day I would write and exchange letters folded into planes with you over this barrier.
I even loved you.
Forget the Hell behind me.
All I care about is…
You.
Your laugh, your life, you…
I love you, Rin.
How badly I wish I could escape this prison.
Why am I even here?
I still don't know.
If I could spend the rest of my life with you.
IF.
All the bliss you ever gave me, all of the love, it didn't last.
You told me you had to move.
My heart trembled in sadness.
Why?
All I thought after reading that was….
Why?
I love you!
To death!
And beyond!
I know you do too.
You told me.
I didn't have much time to mourn.
Very soon after you left…
I was to die.
A tall man I found out was your father killed my letters.
I was furious.
My only memories of you…
Destroyed.
I punched your father with pure hatred.
I HATED HIM!
Your memory was gone…
Only your letters gave me life….
Otherwise, I would truly be dead.
Now, I found myself in a gas chamber.
Dying.
Starving.
Drowning.
Fading.
I couldn't catch my breath.
I was and am
Dead.
Gone.
Forever.
But Rin, I still love you.
Forever, Rin.
-Len