People die quickly.
I knew that.
Still, it was a shock.
My father and mother died.
He said it was a car accident.
What was the last word you exchanged before you two went outside?
They went to the hospital and to the funeral, but I don't remember much.
No, I remember, but it was as vague as it was.
I'm sure I haven't seen my sister in three years, but I don't remember much.
Speaking of which, it must have been the first time in 10 years I've been out of the house.
It's also a shame that I haven't been out in 10 years and don't remember much.
Perhaps it was the last gift from my father and mother that got me out light.
Though I'm not particularly happy if the exchange is for two lives.
Let's go outside.
My father and mother treated me warmly for 10 years, when I was a pulling neet.
Because if I keep pulling, I feel like two deaths have been wasted.
Let's go outside.