Years had passed. Still Takashi was unable to forget the girl he loved dearly. Currently he was an old man, age of 61. He laid back in his red chair, the same emotionless expression on his face.
His hair that was once purely black was now black and gray. It was silent through the room. His end was near, his heart began to hurt, "...!" He gripped his shirt tightly, his expression now a pained one,"Hn!" His fists clenched.
Suddenly he just fell back on his chair as his life was no more.
Slowly his eyes opened. It was just pure white, everything. He looked around,"...?" He started to walk forward, slowly coming to a pair of large golden gates. There standing outside those gates was Makoto. She looked up, her eyes widening.
She didn't look a day older.
Makoto's eyes soon softened,"Welcome home, Takashi." She spoke, a soft smile was on her face.
Takashi blinked in surprise. A small, soft smile came on his face. He walked to her, taking her hand. They walked into the gates of heaven hand in hand...
With no weak heart to hold them back.
[I hope you guys enjoyed this little thing. It's to heal your heart a bit more after reading the end of Brave. Thank you for reading this story. Thank you all. I'm so greatful.]
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