Since middle school, me and my classmate 'Sumire'. We started dating in junior high, went to the same university. Went on dates, laughed about trivial things, skipped classes to have sex, and spent our days together happily. But one day, she died in an accident… I somehow managed to live through the days filled with sadness. Even after several years, my mind still wanders to my beloved. On the morning of her death anniversary, Sumire suddenly appeared in my room. A dream? A ghost? Despite my confusion, her slender body was warm as I hugged her. Our truly last day together. 'I've always wished for your happiness.'
