(Little Brother Complex much?) [Entry#12]
Where am I...?
There are no city buildings... This place looks like those Japanese villages in my textbooks...
Is this the era I'm from...? It's nice here... Our house... our family... Yorito, we were so happy together...
... Yorito. He's here... We're children...I can't tell exactly how old we are,though... at least ten, I'm sure...
It's dark...
It's raining...
Why are we standing here? It's so lonely...
There's a stone in front of us... Yorito is washing it...
...
It's their grave, isn't it?
Yorito... mother and father are dead... we're on our own now...
Yorito... Please don't be sad. I promise to take care of you...
Yorito... I will learn to cook and clean and be the perfect big sister...
So please don't be sad... We have each other... We're still together...
Yorito...
I'm not there...I'm here, at Memento Eden...
I've left you... I abandoned you, didn't I?
... Do you hate me, Yorito?
Do you hate your big sister for abandoning you, even though I promised to take care of you?
...Yorito... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I want us to be happy together...
I want to go home...
Yorito...
( 1% spent on memories of her parents being deceased. 1% on the fact she lives in "old Japan". 1% spent on memories of living with Yorito.
This little brother-loving girl is chattering to herself/her younger brother Yorito. Not any other Yorito Memento Eden might have. ^^;
If anyone finds Aono, she is sitting outside sulking and on the verge of tears. Her nightmare is that Yorito is going to be mad at her for leaving him. She sees everyone perfectly normally though,so.. yay~ )
There are no city buildings... This place looks like those Japanese villages in my textbooks...
Is this the era I'm from...? It's nice here... Our house... our family... Yorito, we were so happy together...
... Yorito. He's here... We're children...I can't tell exactly how old we are,though... at least ten, I'm sure...
It's dark...
It's raining...
Why are we standing here? It's so lonely...
There's a stone in front of us... Yorito is washing it...
...
It's their grave, isn't it?
Yorito... mother and father are dead... we're on our own now...
Yorito... Please don't be sad. I promise to take care of you...
Yorito... I will learn to cook and clean and be the perfect big sister...
So please don't be sad... We have each other... We're still together...
Yorito...
I'm not there...I'm here, at Memento Eden...
I've left you... I abandoned you, didn't I?
... Do you hate me, Yorito?
Do you hate your big sister for abandoning you, even though I promised to take care of you?
...Yorito... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I want us to be happy together...
I want to go home...
Yorito...
( 1% spent on memories of her parents being deceased. 1% on the fact she lives in "old Japan". 1% spent on memories of living with Yorito.
This little brother-loving girl is chattering to herself/her younger brother Yorito. Not any other Yorito Memento Eden might have. ^^;
If anyone finds Aono, she is sitting outside sulking and on the verge of tears. Her nightmare is that Yorito is going to be mad at her for leaving him. She sees everyone perfectly normally though,so.. yay~ )