Subject: Final

"We didn’t know much then…or do we, Andy. Somehow I hate my mum for breaking us up. Perhaps it was good? Perhaps it's meant to be.."

His lover opened the umbrella. "Rain's getting heavier. We must go back."

"Ja." He muttered as they left the memories of their friend, only be remembered engraved in stone, as the rest of the departed. "Sensei.."

"Nandai?"

"Will I kill myself?"