Tears And Love's

Tears And Love's
Season 2 | Chapter 1



What does a person do after leaving the person he loves? He could no longer see and touch. I have left this world forever and never come back.


Sora felt the same way. After Amora died, she spent her time in the room. Pondering, turning back the story they have been through together, even if only briefly.


Ah, their childhood memories are too short. Even when they grow up to be teenagers.


If he could replay the time, Sora would certainly spend a lot of time with Amora. Through such precious time with the likes, jokes, and laughter that he will remember forever.


Peering from the slit of Sora's bedroom door, Yogi could only exhale deeply. Behind the young man, Nia stood with a tray of food for Sora. As soon as Yogi turned around, the young man shook his head slowly, as a signal to Nia that Sora's condition was getting worse.


"Later I'll give to Sora" said Yogi, then took over the tray in Nia's hands.


Nia nodded, giving the tray she held to Yogi. Despite seeming reluctant, Nia finally passes from the face of Yogi.


It has been two months since Amora's death. During that time Sora was still mourning in sorrow. Yogi can't help much, nor can Nia. Although a few days ago Sora seems to have managed to come out of grief, but who knows the contents of the human heart?


I don't know what makes Sora back struggling in nestapa. Maybe because he accidentally saw a childhood photo of Amora that Nia was holding.


No one knows for sure.


After Nia's departure, Yogi made up his mind to approach Sora who was sitting by the window. Even the sound of the door leaf that Yogi opened, did not necessarily make Sora turn her head.


"Gue thinks only girls are whiny. It turns out you can also be whiny," Yogi sneered. The young man put the tray of food he brought on the nightstand. Sneaking while approaching Sora who is still fluttering.


Silence greeted. Yogi follows the direction of Sora's view: the blue sky above. A slanted smile rose on Yogi's face.


Slowly, Sora looked over. Know that Yogi is interpreting his name. Sora means sky in Japanese. Both Yogi and Sora knew about it. In fact, it is not uncommon to make Yogi latai Sora.


"Amora means love. Sora and Amora, sky love."


Looking towards Sora, Yogi gasped to realize the young man's gaze was pointing straight at him. Ah, it looks like Yogi managed to catch Sora's attention.


"Ra, Amora does not exist in this world, but that does not mean you also have to lose your life. If you're sad, but don't you think, if Amora knows you're like this after she's gone, that chick's gonna be all right?"


The amused yogi himself heard the sentence that was thrown from his lips. Where did he learn such wise words?


"Gue is still trying to accept destiny" Sora replied, not long ago. The young man then stood up, staring blankly at the tray of makanna that Yogi had brought.


"Don't forget to eat. Mama made it for you," said Yogi, as soon as he realized the direction of Sora's gaze.


"No promise."


"Lo said he wanted to accept fate, but that's not the case. Even I first accept fate and want to call Nia with the call 'Mama'. Where is Sora who Papa always prides himself on being more mature than me?"


Sora.


"It turns out the guy who is proud of me, is nothing more than a cowardly guy who is whiny and can not accept destiny! Shit!"


After saying so, Yogi passed from before Sora. Not looking over or allowing Sora to return his words. Yogi wanted Sora to rethink his words.