The Beauty in Filth
“Do you miss them, Aoi-san?”
“Miss who?”
“Them. Your-“
“My band mates.”
“Yes.”
“Of course I miss them. Wouldn’t you, if one day you got on a plane, the plane went down, and you got to watch the fires try to swallow up your friends? Wouldn’t you, if you personally dragged each of them from the flames, even after they’d gone unconscious?”
“You don’t have to-“
“Only Ruki and I are left, and a comatose man doesn’t do much singing, so we can’t exactly produce an album, you know?”
“Which of them do you miss most? That is, if you can-“
“Uruha.”
“Why him?”
“I loved him. That is why. He was more than just a band mate. He was the man I wanted to give my heart to forever, and then he ended up being the first one to suffocate…Such a thing makes me wish I had not survived.”
“Miss who?”
“Them. Your-“
“My band mates.”
“Yes.”
“Of course I miss them. Wouldn’t you, if one day you got on a plane, the plane went down, and you got to watch the fires try to swallow up your friends? Wouldn’t you, if you personally dragged each of them from the flames, even after they’d gone unconscious?”
“You don’t have to-“
“Only Ruki and I are left, and a comatose man doesn’t do much singing, so we can’t exactly produce an album, you know?”
“Which of them do you miss most? That is, if you can-“
“Uruha.”
“Why him?”
“I loved him. That is why. He was more than just a band mate. He was the man I wanted to give my heart to forever, and then he ended up being the first one to suffocate…Such a thing makes me wish I had not survived.”
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Goodbye.