SC10-8 What's left of me (Chosen)

Silver was sitting down. He was looking at the sky with Blue. The woman he adore as a sister. Or well, that's what she believes anyways.

Blue looked radiant with that wind blowing through her. Silver blushed and looked away.

Was he ever going to tell her? No. She found her parents. He didn't. She deserve her happiness. He on the other hand, his life was like a curse. He didn't want her to get involved.


So many people has broken and shatter him. Blue was one of them.

"B-Blue..."
"Nope~ not gonna respond to that."
"Y-You just did..."
"You'll have to call me Onee-chan~!"

See. Everytime. He wanted to be with her. To live with her. But. That prooves impossible.

He sielntly smiled. "Okay...onee-chan." it wasn't much. But he would enjoy what he had. He sighed and layed his head on her shoulder.

Being with her hurts. But being without her killed him whole.