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?'

world around

realize that all the memories

was perhaps the weather, the time, and the seasons.

being replayed in front of him, over and over

Kevin thought until the scene changed again, and something suddenly occurred to

'The pain…'

his

than before...no, rather, my emotions are becoming

what he was feeling the

no longer kneeling like in the

the background; sometimes it would snow, sometimes it would be

the agonizing pain he was feeling had completely vanished, replaced by an absolute feeling of

he felt was

a shred of

many times has the weather

away from what he was feeling, Kevin realized that he had lost count of how many times the scenery had changed. He had been so absorbed trying to imprint what Ren was feeling inside of his mind, that he had long lost count of how many times the world around

was certain

as Ren attended his own

'He's finally moving.'

stare at the gravestones of his family members while his emotions

'…Eh?

faced with a scene that was even more shocking as his mind

voice and

with you?

in his direction,

'Is that me?'

only thing that was different about him was

It was himself.

how is that

of the things he was seeing. He never recalled

on your face. I get that you are probably shocked by what happened, but it doesn't

the

'What's going on?'

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

was he reacting this

"Speak damn it!"

his body shake as his other self shook his body in a fit of

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

began to flow down his cheeks as he

whether this was really him as he simply couldn't understand why Kevin was

you seriously not feel anything when everyone

Kevin watched as his other

mean nothing to

a glimpse of what was behind him...and it was then that he saw what appeared to

The numbers were countless…

'N-o way…'

engraved on the tombstones, Kevin felt his heart

Roshfield] [Amanda Stern]

'Wh..hat is happening?'

appearance of the other's tombstones shook Kevin to the core as he didn't know

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

toward Kevin

him, Ren slowly knelt to meet him in

"Kevin."

out for him. His voice sounded rather