Eric-chan is all that I have.
Splash. Her boot hitting the little pools of rain on the way, she splashed water around not caring if she got wet or hit anybody.
No matter what happened in my life, the only consistend thing that was always there was Eric-chan… In fact I believe that my first memory was when I met him. Even though I try to convince myself it’s a lie. He wasn’t my first memory. But the first important one.
Her breath was raspy and hot being pushed out before she took a deeep breath running on, no matter how exhausted she already was.
I couldn’t ever think of a world without him. I tried and I failed… And I was happy once he was back. Losing him again… would be something unbearable.
She was almost there, just a little bit.
A world without Eric-chan would be indeed pointless for me…