Sorry this is a bit short but I will continue later ´A`
This story doesn't have the leading role in a hero.
Neither in a knight
or a fantasy creature.
Nothing like that.
I am a normal boy.
No, I am too weak.
Since I was a child I had been sick. I would like to have known more persons and make more friends, but I couldn't because of my illness.
Long nights at the hospital.
economic problems.
Worrying everyone around me.
But… still… I wanted to fight, I wanted to live.
Who knows? Maybe I can recover from this illness and then I would become a famous artist, making everybody happy.
Now, what I care the most are the people around me, like-
"Haruka! Good afternoon!"
A recognizable voice cut off my thoughts. I turned my head back to check if that voice was from that person.
Yes, Ayano and Shintaro appeared in the classroom and walked to me. They were my friends.
Ayano was a girl, a little short, with long black hair and a beautiful smile, always cheerful. She always helped everyone who had trouble. And then… Shintaro.
Shintaro had black hair too, taller than Ayano but still shorter than me. His eyes were black and sometimes I was a bit afraid to look at them. He was always quiet, and somehow he seemed distant.
I saw Shintaro several times before we meet and I had never saw him with anybody.
So I decided something.
I wanted to be his friend, no matter what happens. Everybody needs someone to talk to, and to laugh with.
I would like to help everyone, like Ayano. I don't want to worry anyone anymore.
Please, let me help you