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2 more months left to live.

I am Nashi Hujo. A first year in an ordinary high-school. I don't talk to anyone nor I want to. I don't want to come close to anyone all because of that one incident. it was our break as usual I would go to the rooftop as no one could either find me nor disturb me there. I hate to be with anyone. I open the door.to the rooftop. as I did a breeze cold enough to send shivers through my bones hit me. and what I saw next was somewhat other worldly. I saw a beautiful lad, he had pure white skin, white hair, purple eyes, it seemed like he was trying to hide his right eye with his hair, he looked almost my age. he was sitting on the edge of the safety fences facing towards me, almost making it seem like he was waiting for me. soon enough to confirm that he was waiting for me he gets off that high fence, and come toward me saying

"Nashi Hujo, age 16, parents died in a car crash along with your older brother, you try not to develop any relations with any one ever since because you're scared to hurt others and get hurt. am I right?"

to my shock I unwanted replied,

"who are you and what do you want?"

the boy replied,

"oh my, what a disgraceful thing to say to the person who will be taking your soul and be judging it."

"what do you mean?" i replied.

"it's really weird of me to come 2 months early though but it was really boring up there so I thought that I might have some fun with my next client. Nashi Hujo, you have only 2 more months to live. be sure to live the rest of your time making memories cause I'm no lying" he says with a grin on his face.

I'm sure that the breeze that I felt that day was indeed the most chilling one I look up at the sky thinking,"so I'll finally be able to see them Again.". as a tear rolls down my cheek.

"you are rather clam for a person who has counted days left to live by. normally a girl like you would be like KYAAA!!!! I ONLY HAVE THAT MANY DAYS LEFT! IM STILL SO YOUNG TO DIE! or so" he say that as if he was trying to tease me.

I look at him and say

"your welcome to take my soul whenever you want to."

his eyes remains open with shock my words gave him, he comes close and puts his hand on my head and says

"atleast have a will to live"

then he goes down the stairs.

I let out a sigh and sit down to eat as normal thinking all that happened were to be a dream.

"the will to live huh, sounds annoying."