"Aboa-san?" I heard while I was slowly drifting from my dream that I tried to hold onto so tightly. It was such a wonderful dream. I was at my job taking calls like usual. "Hello this is Junk Shop Heibon. How may I help?" I asked like I always do. "Oh really, I see." I said. Telling me I have the most unusual voice. It's a common occurrence and every time they want to meet me. "Just come by and I'll get what you need." I replied cause I know he'll want to meet me. "See you then." I said just as I was about to hang up. "See you too, Aboa-san." Clear? "Aboa-san!" I heard loud again as I Jolted up from my bed and collided with some type of metal. When I regained my eyesight from the sunlight pouring into my room blinding me and the now big bump on my head I saw Clear who looked quite concerned. "Aboa-san are you ok? Do you hurt? I'm sorry I didn't mean it." He said. "It's ok." I said a bit groggy. "Are you sure? You have a bump on your head." He said still full of concern. "I'm sure its ok." I replied ensuring my safety.
"Why are you here? " I asked not meaning anything rude by it. He looked down and didn't say anything. He'd been acting weird like this lately. "What do you think about love?" clear asked still looking down at the floor. "I don't know. It's quite a large area that I don't have much experience in." I replied now knowing what he was getting at really. Why is my heart beating so fast? My head still hurts from the hit. I must have hit him harder than I thought. "What gender does love have?" clear asked. I almost didn't hear him from the throbbing in my head. "Gender? It's genderless." I replied confused at such an odd question. I put my right hand to my head as the throbbing only got sharper. "So anyone can love. No matter their gender? No matter who it is?" His words echoed in my head. "Of course. Why can't they?" I said. What is he getting at? He looked up at me his eyes so full of emotion. What kind? "Argh!" I said feeling a sharp pain go through my whole body. The shock from the pain made me pass out and the last thing I saw was Clear's eyes full of fear and pain.
"You know what he is getting at, Don't you?" Fear recollected in my soul as I heard that voice in the darkness behind me. "I don't know what you mean." I replied yelling out into the open darkness that seem to consume my words as the echoed. I feel someone's breathe on my neck. Wait, no! Someone grabbed me around my waist and chest so I can't escape at all. He whispered in my ear. "Don't you love me, Aboa-san?" Clear? "Clear?" My voice caught. "Your voice says it all." He said. My mind couldn't think anymore. I could only feel my body burning inside out. It's hot. "Aboa-san." The way he said my name was low and full of promises of what might just happen if given the right circumstances. By body was aching. It was so strange. I couldn't speak. I can't think. How could I get through to him? Did I even want to? Then he was gone. I never even saw him. My body felt hollow. Nothing but emptiness to accompany it. My body felt like shutting down. Where did he go? "Clear!" why am I screaming? "Clear come back! Clear!... Don't go." I sunk to my knees. Why am I so dysfunctional without him here? "There is only one answer to fit all of these questions." That voice that scared me said. He was right this time and I know it. "Clear." I spoke softly as so only his soul would ever know. "I love you." I said as tears hit the floor. Minutes that felt like hours passed and I couldn't take it anymore. I hit the floor on my hand and knees sobbing aloud. My sounds echoed throughout the blackness. He'll never hear me through this darkness. "I love you too. Aboa-san." I looked up to see him. "Aboa-san." He said.