She was sitting in the living room, with a worried look on her face. Rubbing my head, I slowly got up and walked outside my room and into the kitchen to get a glass of water. I knew it wasn't my fault, but I keep blaming myself. No matter how happy I am, how distracting a situation is, I would always remember her. Ever since that incident, I've been having that dark nightmare for days. It took me a few moments to realize that it was all a dream. I was sweating profusely even though the air-conditioner was on. I found myself panting on the bedroom floor, tangled in my blanket. I could cry loudly and as much as I want in this place no one was here anyway. I sank to my knees, covered my face with my hands, and started to cry. Tears welled up in my eyes as I looked up at the dead body of my best friend, Seiko. I stumbled backward, slowly, as all the panic I had went away. All life had been completely drained form her face.
With blank eyes, Seiko swung back and forth slowly in her noose. Seiko, please don't die now! Please.Ī clattering sound could be heard as the bucket fell from my hands. But I can't stop now, Seiko is in danger! Picking up the bucket, I poured all of its contents on the ground, and rushed back inside. There! A bucket! Panicking, I started to reach for the handle, but then I noticed that it was filled with some sort of. Seiko continued to struggle for breath as I ran outside the toilet to find something for her to stand on. "Don't apologize! I'm the one who should apologize! H-Hold on! I'll save you!"
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