I own nothing
Song 05: My December
"Hey, I'm sorry, I haven't come recently… actually at all now that I think about it."
Neku stared, as silence hung in the air. He shifted his feet, nervously; the snow crunching beneath them. It was awkward and he knew it. After all it was his fault, always his fault.
"I… I just wanted to apologize, I guess. I realized I've been a jerk. It took a few good knocking to head to really… come to terms with it."
Neku shifted again. He reached up to touch his purple headphones. His hands lingered on the cool plastic for a moment.
"I'm sorry… and thank you."
Words died on Neku's lips, unable to form. Then he turned and left, leaving only a silence tombstone behind.