Is this my end?

Ril bought two paper lanterns and handed me one.

"I never imagined I would do something like this in my life. How childish"

[Do you have vessa?]

He snapped his fingers and took one out of the air and gave it to me.

"What are you doing?"

[We are leaving them in the air, so if I write a wish on this it will directly reach the angels, and they will grant it]

"Heh, angels? Those bastards won't"

[Don't speak like that]

I wrote my wish on the back and looked at him while I observed that he is already looking at me.

[What are you looking at?]

"Is that your wish?"

[What's wrong with that?]

"I thought you would like something more like you want to go back home," He said and looked at the wish I wrote.

I wrote that

'I wish everyone I know, the people I love living on the other side, should be healthy and happy and not worry about me.'

It is the same as telling you that I won't back, isn't it?

I looked at Ril.

[Why did I write this?]

He didn't speak a word.

Maybe because I got habituated here? Ri