So I decided to this boy. He is usually so easily forgotten. This story is also a bit different then the ones before.
Warning: This maybe be depressing to some readers, as it does contain depressing and sad topics and some chapters contains death. So you have been warned.
Disclaimer: I do not own IE, IEGo, IEGoCS and IEGoG. This is a pure fanfiction of my imagination.
You would think his life sad. But he was quite happy with it. He was raised with the belief that even when the bad things happen, they happen with a good reason, with a purpose and for the better. A weird way to look on the world, sure, but he didn't mind.
His mother died, when he was 5 years old. The cause: cancer. But even though her life was on a clock, she gave her son all the love a mother can give a child. He can still vividly remember his mothers' warm smile and her loving eyes, as she spoke her last words to him.
"Remember to always be kind and gentle. I love you. Always have and will."
He never knew his father, but that didn't matter to him. His mother wanted her line to continue, but nobody would give her what she wanted. And she didn't want to trouble an unfortunate soul, so she got an artificial insemination. Many doctors said it's too dangerous, but she didn't mind.
After his mothers' death, he spend his childhood with his grandparents. His grandfather would teach him how to be a proper gentleman and how to fix just about everything. His grandmother on the other hand would teach him how to cook, knit and sew.
His grandparents were old and sick, after all they had his mother late in life. So he knew that in most likely hood he would go to an orphanage later on. His grandmother died first, after just two years of spending time with them.
"You are the kindest child I have ever known. Never forget that."
His grandfather would love him even more after that, and he would tell him that death is natural and it closes and yet opens another chapter in life. Was he sad? Yes. But in a way he was also happy. It meant that the ones he loved and cherish, were forever free of the pain and burdens of the hard life. Three years later, when he was 10, his grandfather passed away peacefully of old age.
"Be considerate of others, for if you're not, I will come back and haunt you."
His grandfather would joke right to the end, scaring the nurses to death sometimes. When he came to Sun Garden, he was probably one of the few kids to not mind, spending his life in an orphanage. After all he was raised with the belief that even when the bad things happen, they happen with a good reason, with a purpose and for the better.
So I decided to go a bit more happy note here for our sweet Osamu. Next up is Hiroto, for sure.
Also a big thank you all my faithful reviewers and silent but loyal readers.
Please have a nice day and enjoy what you have,
goodbye or goodnight and Nitia is out!