New Year, one of the best event in life. Seeing as many people wearing yukatas and kimonos as they all chatted happily and having fun. Well, everyone but Crissa. Seeing her in the hospital, hooked up with many "medicines" as they said it, almost in the edge of dying. She just looked at her room window, looking at everyone having fun except for her. She sighed deeply and sadly. Then the door opens, revealing Francis. Crissa looked at her lover before smiling slightly.

"Hi love. What are you doing here?" Crissa asked as Francis walked towards her. Francis smiled and showed her a a yukata. It's a long one with a night theme color and sakura petals in it. This is the yukata Crissa was always looking for in her phone. She smiled but was covered with sadness.

"Thanks France (this is not an autocorrect. It's a nickname) but you do know I can't wear it and go outside. The doctors said so and also, I don't want you to miss this.." She said sadly. Francis smiled a little wide. "But I can't just leave you here right? Come on, it'll be fun!" He pursuaded. Crissa smiled and nodded which made Francis smiled sweetly and victorily. He then helped her get dressed and went out.

[Time Skip...😢]

Crissa and Francis are now in the bridge, leaning at each other while watching some fireworks. Francis looked at Crissa seeing her smiling so bright that made him smile just to masked his sadness.

Francis is no fool. He noticed his lover almost dying.

He noticed her skin becoming paler and paler.

He noticed her body becoming skinny.

He noticed her eyes becoming plain.

He noticed her voice becoming softer than before.

...

He noticed her heart beating slowly and faintly every seconds had passed.

So he planned this to make her forget about dying and just let her be happy for once.

"Hey Francis.."

"Hm?"

"You know I love you......so much......right?"

"*chuckles* I know. I love you too, so much"

".......Francis..."

"Yes love?"

"I'm tired.."

This simple word made Francis about to break down to tears but bit his lip preventing it and choked on a sob. He doesn't want to cry infront of her. For her, he'll always be smiling.

"I know..."

As Francis intertwined their hands and squeezes her hand, expecting for her to squeeze back but nothing. This time he realizes,

She is now dead...

Francis now cried.

"Goodnight Crissa..." He bid her his last goodbye and kissed her forehead gently and lovingly, tears streaming down his face. Now, January 1 isn't just New Year's Day, it's Crissa's now Death Day.

Goodbye Sweetheart. You don't have to worry about anything anymore.

You can just rest in peace.

But remember, I'll still love you

Even if you're not here anymore, you will never be replace by anyone

I'll always love you..

Always....

F I N

Thanks for reading this....😭😭😭 Sorry if t sucks :p

//CHAO\\