After a long time, students in my class were fighting It was the moment when I heard your voice again. You told me to flee.

It was surprising to me that all I could do was stand there.

You shouted at me to move. It appeared that you were worried that I might be hurt once and for all. However, I remained unable to move. It's been quite some time since I last heard from you.

Your touch on my wrist ushered me into a safe space.

After that year had passed, I began to feel like I was actually your age. I felt like you were far away from me. I couldn't even detect your laundry smell around me.

Whenever I came across something that could lead me to you, I would look up to see if you were there. But you were not.

I was unable to recall the last time I spoke with you. Too long.

I have always believed that once I reach your actual age, I may be able to receive answers. That we could be closer to one another.

If only I had known that this would never happen. I would do anything to hear and see you.

You slipped past my grasp, just like water.