Alright, I wish to apologize for not updating my fanfics in awhile. I'm sorry. Anyway, I'm still typing up that original story in hopes that I can get it published, but information about that is in the ending author's not of I Realized That. However, I'm a bit stuck with that, and haven't updated, so, I'm updating. I will also type up and upload the next chapter of Collapsed after that. Again, I'm sorry for not updating. (I'm actually a bit upset that only one person has reviewed my one-shot as of right now.) So, I'm dedicating this chapter to JaMisa27, for being the only one to review that fic, as of right now.

Summery and disclaimer are in chapter one.

Warning(s): Be prepared, I'm adding Delic in this fic. (Yep. *Nods to self.*)

I came home with a smile on his face. It was a good day at work. There wasn't anyone too noisy, yet it wasn't painfully quite. Ya, it was a good day. When I opened the door to our house, I saw that Psyche wasn't asleep on the couch. "He must have had enough energy to actually make his way to his bed." I was tempted to go in and see him, but, it was late. So, I made my way to my room, changed into some night clothes [they were really just a t-shirt and shorts], before I crawled into my bed and went to sleep.

…/…LB

I glared at my clock when I got up. 6:30 in the morning. I should be used to getting up early because of my job as an information broker… No. Bad me! I sighed. Really? It's been about two months since I've woken up from my coma, and I still get things confused at times. I continued to glare at the clock. 'It has to be because I'm not fully awake.' I nodded to myself as I sat up and yawned. "Let's see. Read another journal entry now, risk having Tsugaru coming in, or, read it at night, risk having Tsugaru wake up and see it." I ended up grabbing the journal and opening it up to the next entry. "Seems as if curiosity wins…"

August 23rd, 2007

Really? More than a year since the last entry?

Dear Journal-san,

Psyche is so sorry for not writing! Don't be mad, Journal-san! But Psyche wants Journal-san to be for important events. Psyche can't just write in Journal-san everyday. Anyway, guess what, Journal-san!

That's right! Journal-san is so smart! Psyche saw that man again. The one that saved me over a year ago. But, I'm not so sure he recognized me. It's okay! Psyche talked to him. Actually, can Journal-san keep a secret?

Really? Hurray! Thank you, Journal-san. Psyche went on a date with Tsugaru-san. I think that Tsugaru-san actually /did/ remember saving Psyche that day. Psyche knows I remember.

Tsugaru-san looks kinda like that one singer. Uh, I think Delic was his name. When I asked Tsugaru-san about it, he said that Delic was his uncle. But Tsugaru is the same age as Delic, so I don't know.

Aaah! Journal-san! Could… could Tsugaru-san be lying to me? But Tsugaru-san seems like such a nice person. He even bought me ice cream and let me have as many toppings as I wanted. Psyche doesn't want to like someone who lies!

What do I do, Journal-san? What does Psyche do? Psyche wants to be with Tsugaru-san. He's so nice, and he doesn't get mad at me when I start singing, or asked him to dance when we checked out the music store.

Psyche doesn't know. Maybe, maybe Tsugaru-san is testing Psyche. Yeah! Tsugaru-san is telling a little story. He wants to see if Psyche will be good and not be mean to him if he lies, or is related to the singer. Well, Psyche just has to pass the test! I won't bring up Delic, or how someone who is the same age as you shouldn't be your uncle. Psyche will win this, Journal-san!

Well, Journal-san, Psyche has to go. I'm gonna help my mom pick out a present for my dad, cause his birthday is soon. Bye-bye!

Hmmm? Delic. Delic. I don't think Tsugaru has said anything about someone named Delic. I haven't heard of him either. Maybe I should watch more new. But I just find it so boring now! I don't wanna watch something that doesn't interest me. I wanna watch something cute.

Okay, I am becoming… myself. And that is still strange to say. You know what? Who cares if I become like myself or not? I'm just going to walk into Tsugaru's room and ask him who Delic is. Or I could knock on his door and wait for him to answer, which seems like the smarter option

…/…LB

There was a knock at my door. "Just a moment Psyche." I quickly finished getting on my kimono as I opened my bedroom door. "Did you want to ask me something?"

Psyche just nodded. "I remembered the name Delic, and something about him being your age and you uncle. Could you please tell me about him?"

"Sure. But first, let's have some breakfast." I knew it was only a matter of time until he asked me about Delic; he's one of Psyche's favorite singers.

…/…LB

"Delic is a singer, as well as my uncle."

"But, I thought he was the same age as you. How does that make sense?" I could see the confusion on Psyche's expression. You know, for him thinking he was an information broker before; he really didn't get much information.

"Well, you know how there can be as many as twenty or more years between siblings born? Well, actually…" I trailed off, it was a bit… I don't know. "I was born out of wedlock. Both my parents were seventeen, and, only a few hours after I was born, Delic was born. It's kind of weird, but, not impossible."

"Ah. So you have a famous relative. Who else know?"

I rolled my eyes. So nosy. "No one else knows. No one who does know has told anyone, except for how I just told you."

"Ah. Hey, Tsu-chan, why don't we just go for a walk? It'd be peaceful, and I can't stand just staying inside all day."

"I don't see why not."

Alright. I'm very sorry about the short chapter, however, it's because I'd like your input about the next chapter. And, it'll be a poll about Delic, which will be on my profile. I'd appreciate it if you would review, and thanks for reading.