I Swear I Won’t Bother You Again!

The decision to throw it away is not a big deal. It was Violet who threw it away first, so this is just a matter of feeling. If you abandon me, I will abandon you.

"Today is the last day... and I will never cross the threshold of this house again." Never come back. "

Someday, I won't dream anymore. I don't think that one day we can understand each other, that we can forgive each other, that we can love each other. I won't let such a day come. Violet forfeited Vahan's name. I took the hand of my beloved just after I threw it away.

"It's all thanks to Yulan." I never dreamed this day would come. "

It's easy to breathe, that's all, so noble. I only knew how to keep it closed in this room. I could only keep it round on the bed. I can feel the days in the distance.

I thought it was the only escape in this house, but now I can't even draw one. After all, this was the place for Violet. I've been in a room since I was born, but now I don't know what's the difference between a cell without an iron grate.

“That's all right, I don't need anything anymore.”

Just saying it was so pure, he laughed cherishing only the old Christmas leaf. Accessory cases that Marine left in the trunk will be bought by the jewelry store on a case-by-case basis.

Is Marine okay?

I brought it to you by Sisui-san, so it's all there.

I carry the fountain pen I got from Violet without taking it off my skin, and I already have the other important things back at hand. I think I still have the things I bought with my salary in my room, but I don't want to take them home.

"If you two are good, I'll dispose of the things in the room." I think there's only enough furniture left, but isn't it a forgotten thing? "

Yeah, I'm fine.

No problem.

With Violet nodding and Yulan sniping his fingertips, the people who had stood like figurines until a while ago started moving all at once. Although it was originally Violet's, it was handled politely, but it was a strange sight that every destination was a dust dump.

It is a room that originally only had Violet's personal belongings and some daily necessities for people to live in. If you leave it like this, there will be no sign of people living within 30 minutes.

As if Violet's daughter didn't exist from the beginning.

"Then it's time to go home." Buy lots of souvenirs and have a nice party. "

“That's good, I have a selection of tea leaves, so don't worry.”

"Oh, the one you asked for the other day." Isn't that a lot of what I can drink? "

You can order coffee from room service.

"That's true, too." I'm going to buy some beans, so can you put them away? "

Got it.

The two of them who proceed without staining are not entangled in the gaze, but the conversation is well timed. As if I were an old acquaintance, I seemed a little anxious when it came to being a master.

It was obvious that Violet would feel more comfortable with the two of them than she could imagine, but as long as the two loved ones were close, they would── be happy. Violet seemed to have a smiling scene, but in reality it was only administrative.

(...... ah)

Imitate the two of you who started the dress up, and look over where it was last time. In proportion to the personal items packed in the box, the presence of the Lord should be reduced from the room, but there is no slight difference.

At the top of the box is a notebook with a burgundy cover. Once I put it out, I forgot to hide it or write it down, and it remained a manipulative diary. A secret hidden in the second drawer of the desk.

Vio-chan, are you okay now?

A record of Violet's life in this house.

Violet's memories of the future are unnecessary.

"... yeah, I'm coming."

I let go of my former self and took the hand I was offered.