JUST BEST FRIENDS
No matter what angle she looked at it from, he always seemed to be staring back at her, like he was actually present in his own funeral, trying to communicate with her, aiming to make his presence known somehow.
Or maybe she was just overexaggerating, or stressed, or both.
In the process of crying, however, tiny teardrops landed on the note she held, forcing her to continue reading, despite her burdened heart.
Yomi's poem reads:
I wait to see you when I wake and dream of you at night,
There is nothing I would rather gaze at than this sight.
Your face is so exquisite that I forget how to speak,
And with every visit to your beauty I become more weak.