The Author's POV

'…Aren't these the names of Ren's parents?'

Kevin had only met them a handful of times and didn't know them that well. The most vivid memory he had of them was seeing them cry at Ren's funeral.

The image of Ren's sister crying in front of his picture left a big impact on him.

'It's definitely their names, isn't it?'

He couldn't exactly remember them, but as he took note of their last names and the pain that was permeating through Ren's chest, Kevin could tell that they were his parents.

The real question was, why were their names imprinted on the tombstone before him?

'It doesn't make sense.'

Last Kevin recalled, they were still alive and well. He didn't remember hearing anything about Ren's parents ever passing away.

'How is this even possible…?'

Thud—!

Kevin's vision suddenly lowered as he fell to his knees and the scenery around him shifted.

It began with a soft whisper in the air that tickled the ear. A colorless pearl fell to the ground, landing perfectly on one of the blades of grass beneath the magically darkened sky.

Pitter.

The sound was like the glassy clinking of a champagne flute, clear and lifting.

Pitter. Pitter.

Accompanying the first drop was a second, and then a third, and within seconds, a heavy curtain of rain fell to the ground.

Phut. Phut. Phut.

The noise on the surface of Ren's clothes which were slowly getting drenched was like that of ripened nuts made when they hit the ground. It wasn't like the soft, clear, mellow drops that were hitting the grass; it was like baseballs being thrown against a net. Louder and fiercer.

Ren clutched his chest with one hand and grasped the tombstones in front of him with the other, oblivious to the cold caused by drenched clothes.

Pitter. Pitter.

The plummeting rain masked Ren's tears as he kept his head lowered and sobbed.

A fierce and sharp pain was invading Ren's chest as he slowly opened his mouth and muttered

"…N..not again."

In uttering those words, Kevin felt a pain that he had never experienced before, and he was struggling to keep his emotions in check as Ren's emotions slowly began to affect him.

Ren's words were followed by a shift in weather. It was sunny once again.

As the weather changed, Ren's position did not change as he grasped onto the tombstones in front of him. The cold that was previously embracing his body was gone, and his clothes magically dried.

This time, the pain was even worse than before. It was unbearable. To the point that one might go insane from it.

"Why…why…why…"

Kevin murmured through Ren's mouth. Ren's voice reflected his genuine helplessness.

...And it was precisely because he could hear the helplessness in his voice that Kevin wondered.

'Why is the weather changing? ...And why did he say not again?'

to himself, the world around him continued to

memories, he was shocked to realize that

the scenarios was perhaps the weather, the time,

being replayed

the scene changed again,

'The pain…'

that was permeating through his chest

rather, my emotions are becoming

was feeling the

longer kneeling like in

snow, sometimes it would

Kevin realized that the agonizing pain he was feeling had completely vanished, replaced by an absolute feeling

he felt was

a shred of

many times has

changed. He had been so absorbed trying to imprint

one thing he was certain about, it was that the scenery changed

as Ren attended his

'He's finally moving.'

used to stare at the gravestones of his family members

'…Eh?

a scene that was even more

voice and seeing a

with you? Do you

heading in

'Is that me?'

was shocked. The only thing that was different about him

It was himself.

how is that

he was seeing. He never recalled attending a funeral in which Ren's family

just dumbly staring there without any sign of emotion on your face. I get that you are probably shocked by what happened, but it doesn't even look like you care at

at the top of

'What's going on?'

at himself and saw the anger and sorrow on his face, he was once

was he reacting this

"Speak damn it!"

Ren's collars, Kevin felt his body shake as his other self shook his body in a

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

flow down his cheeks

starting to doubt whether this was really him as he simply couldn't

feel

him backward. Stumbling a couple of steps back, Kevin watched as his other self dropped to the ground. Grasping

mean nothing to

other Kevin dropped to the ground that, Kevin caught a glimpse of

The numbers were countless…

'N-o way…'

names engraved on the tombstones, Kevin felt

Stern] [Jin Horton]

'Wh..hat is happening?'

as he didn't know how to react. Just

have much time to dwell on this as Kevin felt Ren's body patting himself on his clothes to wipe

toward Kevin who was kneeling

to him, Ren slowly knelt

"Kevin."

him. His voice sounded