Yumidog

 It was so silent... I always assumed that there would be much more than what I saw... Miharu was sleeping restlessly in his bed. He looked so unhappy. I don't like to see him unhappy. I reached out to touch him, shaking him lightly.    "....Miharu?" The boy shifted slightly, peeking his eyes open. "Yoi....te...?" His green eyes widened in disbelief. "Yoite?!" "Miharu..." I smiled, reaching out to him again. I could... I could feel again! I wasn't as cold... was this what death was like? But... If I were dead... Why could Miharu see me? "Yoite, you're alive! We've been looking for you for so long..." "...Don't cry Miharu