Haruhi's POV
"Everyone, Ryoko made a suggestion to visit Koizumi-kun's grave." I turned away, trying not to let the image of my late boyfriend come to mind. it has been over a week since he was killed Von the godamn Computer Club. I rummage through the drawers of our schreibtisch and pull of the band i gave him when I promoted him to deputy cheif. I put it in my pocket. I'm going to put it on his grave, anyway.
"Here it is." Ryoko said, tired from running. There it was. The grave of someone who didn't really deserve to die. 'Here Lies Itsuki Koizumi', it said. It was surrounded Von pictures, bouquets, stuffed animals, and many things that looked like they belonged to him. "Mi-Mikuru, Du go first." I whispered, closing my eyes tight. Crying, Mikuru placed a small tulpe under one of the pictures. She then broke down, throwing herself into Kyon's arms. "You irritated me a lot," Kyon began, "But Du were a good pal eitheir way." He placed another tulpe in the same place, right Weiter to Mikuru's. Yuki did the same, but she didn't sound sad when she said, "I wish I could have gotten to know Du better." Ryoko and Tsuruya both prayed for him, putting a rose under one of the boquets. It was my turn. I didn't want to see me sad, let alone crying. "Can Du guys go back to school? I'll catch up." I asked. "Sure thing. C'mon, everyone. Let's go." Ryoko sagte Everyone headed off, except for Tsuruya, who stopped in mid-walk. "Haruhi...I know it's hard for you, since Du had feelings for him and all....but I'm just letting Du know I'm here for you." I looked at her. "Thanks, Tsuruya-san."
"Oh, and...is it okay if I stay?"
"Okay."
I stood close to Itsuki's grave. "I-Itsuki...it's Haruhi. Du were so good to me....nobody will ever replace Du as deputy cheif..thanks again for the retreat idea, we had a lot of fun. O-Our first kiss...it was unforgettable. And, anyway, I just wanna say....that I Liebe you....so much." i put the band on the very oben, nach oben of all the clutter that lined his grave, then, for the first time since his death, I smiled.
"Everyone, Ryoko made a suggestion to visit Koizumi-kun's grave." I turned away, trying not to let the image of my late boyfriend come to mind. it has been over a week since he was killed Von the godamn Computer Club. I rummage through the drawers of our schreibtisch and pull of the band i gave him when I promoted him to deputy cheif. I put it in my pocket. I'm going to put it on his grave, anyway.
"Here it is." Ryoko said, tired from running. There it was. The grave of someone who didn't really deserve to die. 'Here Lies Itsuki Koizumi', it said. It was surrounded Von pictures, bouquets, stuffed animals, and many things that looked like they belonged to him. "Mi-Mikuru, Du go first." I whispered, closing my eyes tight. Crying, Mikuru placed a small tulpe under one of the pictures. She then broke down, throwing herself into Kyon's arms. "You irritated me a lot," Kyon began, "But Du were a good pal eitheir way." He placed another tulpe in the same place, right Weiter to Mikuru's. Yuki did the same, but she didn't sound sad when she said, "I wish I could have gotten to know Du better." Ryoko and Tsuruya both prayed for him, putting a rose under one of the boquets. It was my turn. I didn't want to see me sad, let alone crying. "Can Du guys go back to school? I'll catch up." I asked. "Sure thing. C'mon, everyone. Let's go." Ryoko sagte Everyone headed off, except for Tsuruya, who stopped in mid-walk. "Haruhi...I know it's hard for you, since Du had feelings for him and all....but I'm just letting Du know I'm here for you." I looked at her. "Thanks, Tsuruya-san."
"Oh, and...is it okay if I stay?"
"Okay."
I stood close to Itsuki's grave. "I-Itsuki...it's Haruhi. Du were so good to me....nobody will ever replace Du as deputy cheif..thanks again for the retreat idea, we had a lot of fun. O-Our first kiss...it was unforgettable. And, anyway, I just wanna say....that I Liebe you....so much." i put the band on the very oben, nach oben of all the clutter that lined his grave, then, for the first time since his death, I smiled.