I'm sorry since it takes a long time to write… w
And I'm in the middle of entrance exams after all, so I'm kinda busy these days… ^^
I'm suck at grammar… -.-
Anyway, just enjoy what I have for you guys… :D
The sun shows itself from the opening curtain. It seems like 10 o'clock in the morning. And the guy who had caught me hasn't waked up yet. Feeling guilty? I am.
*****
I made my breakfast and try to eat them as fast as possible since I don't know when that bastard will wake up. But when I walked in the hall, he stood there. Right in front of me and staring at me with such a weird look on his face.
"You woke up early today, Romano," he said with the usual smile.
"Because a PERSON woke me up in the middle of the night just to look for a ridiculous turtle," I muttered quietly, but audible enough for him to hear.
"Oh. Sorry to hear that, Romano."
"You should be."
Then he raised an eyebrow and said,
"Am I?"
Did I hear the right thing?
"Don't you remember what happened this early morning?" I asked furiously.
"Nope. What happened?" He tilted his head a bit.
"You asked me to look for your damn turtle at two in the morning, while it's raining outside, dumb-ass!"
Then we remained quiet until he speaks up,
"…Really? Why can't I remember?"
…
WHAT!?
Whatever happening here, there really is something wrong with his brain!
"Do you remember your name..?"
And I hear his chuckles.
"Of course I do, silly. I'm Antonio. I'm not amnesia or something."
"Then why are you forget what happened this morning?"
"Oh, come on, Romano. Maybe you're just dreaming or something," he said with his usual smile.
I hope I am because I think I'm going nuts in a second.
"Do you remember your dream?" I tried to ask him again.
"Uh-huh. I dreamed about falling from a huge tree and fell on my back. Don't know why it hurts until now, though…" He said as he rubbed his back.
After hearing that kind of thing, I rushed to the backyard and found my footprint of dirt in the gaps between the branches. It's impossible that this is a dream, so there must be something wrong with Spain.
"What is it Romano? Why didn't you tell me that you like to climb trees?"
"I DON'T LIKE CLIMB TREES, MORON."
"But there're your footprints."
"Hey, why don't we go to the hospital for a check-up for a while?"
"Is there any problems with your health?" He asked innocently.
You're the one who had problem with your head, stupid tomato lover.
"No, just a routine check-up."
"Oh, alright then."
And then we go to the hospital.
*****
I rushed to the specific room that they told me, and quickly close the door and leave Spain outside.
"So, what's wrong with him, doc?"
"Well, it's kinda hard to tell you this, but your friend had a little problem with his… brain."
"Doc, I know that he's a bit weird, but isn't it inappropriate to tell that your patient is nuts?"
"Not that type of problem. And this is kinda serious."
I could feel a slight pain in my chest.
"S-serious?"
"Yes. You're his relative?"
"Yes. I mean no. I mean… I'm just his friend."
"Alright, then. Actually, your friend has a bleeding occurred on his brain. And if this may continue, your friend might forget everything. While if he choose to do the operation…"
"Y-yeah?"
"It's fatal, you know. It might affect his lifetime."
I could feel tears running down my cheek. Even though I've been holding it, but I couldn't control myself.
It's just too much.
Yeah…
It's just too much.
Spain's POV
Even though Romano told me to stay outside, but still… It's about me, so I should know whatever happened to me.
I know why Romano's running outside, sobbing. I heard everything that the doctor told him. So I decided to go inside and have a slight talk with the doctor.
"Um, doc…"
"Oh, you must be his friend. Do you know about your condition right now?"
"Yeah, I heard everything."
Silence.
Finally the doctor speaks up,
"So, you know what to do after this?"
Silence again.
It's hard to speak up, and I know that Romano is still crying outside.
"Doc, please just do the operation."
The doctor seems to be shocked with what I said.
"You know that the operation could-"
"It could affect my lifetime, I knew it. But still…"
The doctor stared at me with confused eyes.
"Please doctor, just do the operation. I couldn't live my life without the memory of someone I love."
Finally I managed to speak it out.
But the doctor just keeps staring at me.
Maybe I'm the only one who would do such a thing like this, huh?
They said it's dangerous, I know.
But, still…
I don't want to lose the memory I've been keeping the whole life.
The memory with him,
With Romano…
I'm sorry for the story… .
But I promise the next one will be better!
Please review!
(This is my first fic after all… -.-)