It will go on

Brrrrring! Running wasn’t his thing.
Getting there on time wasn’t his thing.
He didn’t know what was his thing. “What’s wrong with you?! Why can’t you be perfect like your siblings?! You’re a disaster! You’re nothing but trash!”
He was always treated like trash.
He was thrown around, people laughed.
He wasn’t like the others.
He wasn’t perfect.

But he stayed where he was.
He never cried.
He never smiled.
He never had emotion.
Sometimes he was praised, but his siblings would get jealous,
and hit him.
He always had a serious face.
He almost never talked. He’d only talked around me.

“Crazy, eh?……. You know… Sometimes I want to stay here forever. Talking with you… With nothing to worry about. Wouldn’t you want to be here forever? Nobody is perfect. They just think they are. Who would you want to be perfect?” He said. And that was the first time I ever saw him smile. But I didn’t know it would be the last.
“I-I-I don’t know… I don’t want anyone to be perfect. I just… don’t.”

He told me to keep going. I did. Because he kept going on. Yes, it will go on.

Hello, I’m back! I was listening to Go On by Shiraishi Kuranosuke while I typed this and other songs by him. KYAA! Just kidding… Just kidding. Hi.

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