living room sofa side On the table present In a frame my The photo was in.
18fat, at that time you I took a picture my Appearance…
“this picture… have I guess it was there…”
“this at the time…really It was good….”
In full swing In the memories Reminiscing deep In my thoughts be missing at the time,
Ding dong-!
ordered Kill Arrived.
“porridge Eat.”
“what, Make He said he would give it to me…”
“You guys at home what Must have Make gist. nothing There isn't any me Dirty whatever. so mountain dead no?”
“he no, you Giving If so Anything good.”
“what…Hurry up Eat or sun.”
“me Feed me.”
“you Hey? Figure it out Eat.”
“On the body strength Because it's not there Spoon too pond I'll listen That's what I'm saying~”
“kid really”
I am at last dying I fed it.
“ruler, Take your medicine.”
“he we Last time the opposite The situation is Okay?”
“Judging by your smile, you must be feeling much better. You looked like you were dying earlier.”
“just~Because I like it. you like this me Taking care of you.”
“Hurry up Medicine or Eat.”
“huh.”
“ah right, you that picture why still have there is?”
“what picture?”
“you hewn my picture.”
“ah…Because I miss you.”