Your Life Values More Than Mine

by Abyss Rose

"Why..." I sit in a white walled room, tears streaming down my cheeks. The cold air smelled of disinfectant. I held his hand and buried my face in the sheets. It has already been a year and he hasn't woke up. I lifted my head and stroked his soft, blond hair. Still crying, I whisper, "Giotto..." (prologue)-AU-OOC!Elena-Note: Early chapters super short-Later chapters min. 1000 words

1. Prologue

Disclaimer: I don't own KHR, and it's characters, Amano Akira does.

"Why..." I sit in a white walled room, tears streaming down my cheeks. The cold air smelled of disinfectant. I held his hand and buried my face in the sheets. It has already been a year and he hasn't woke up. I lifted my head and stroked his soft, blond hair. Still crying, I whisper, "Giotto..."