...Chii-chan...

What if I did something? What if it's my fault...?

...it has to be. It always is.

What am I going to do?

( ... Why do I keep doing these? )

( ... )

( I don't get it. )

Is it really possible to live for someone else? I didn't think so at first... I still kind of don't. But it's happening, isn't it? Right in front of me.

...I wonder if that's what it's like to be connected.

I've met some people lately. 'Nice' is the word used to describe people like them, I think... But I can't really say for sure ( Read more... )

If no one remembers you, did you ever really exist?

He told me it would happen. I wasn't really surprised. But what I don't understand is how he operates.

A girl helped me, and then another person who looked like the demons he was fighting. They both reminded me of people: The girl of me, and the other one of someone I've met before.

Shinji was there.

Somehow, I can't remember a lot about it.

...Oh... So that's it ( Read more... )

Christmas was nice. I met some people.

When I came home, everyone was gone. It doesn't really matter, because it's the same every year, and Christmas isn't any different from any other day. I know because I asked, when I was little.

He said so himself.