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That bed, the same one in which Davey and I spent our first and last moments together. That sheet still had its strong cologne, despite being washed so many times. I could see him smiling at me as I closed my eyes. I could see every scene of the little life we had together, each love scene, each companionship scene, each affection scene, each laugh, each pair of bright eyes as they met. And I cried, I cried enough to lose my last strength and go back to sleep.
A youkai, taking the form of a beautiful woman, sings to attract men during blizzards in the forest, who end up lost, frozen to death by the snow. A boy having fun for the first time with his friends in the snow in this forest, listens to the youkai's melody and disappears for a few hours, being found in a hollow tree trunk curled up while sleeping, with no signs of hypothermia , with only a memory of what happened... "The mysterious figure approaches me and her hand touches my face. She is cold as snow, but her affection warms me. I don't I feel colder, I've lost myself, and I don't know if I want to go back now that he's close to me, like I've found my soul mate." Years later, now an adult, Reita is attending college in Tokyo, and nightmares about what happened when he disappeared into the forest in the snow as a child begin to plague him. So, at Christmas time, he goes back to that forest to discover if they are dreams or a forgotten memory. A Christmas tale based on a song about snow.
My Chemical Romance. How did it all happen? What is that link between them? This is beyond this life, this comes from thousands of years ago. A band formed by amazing friends.
Some loves go away, others appear but the songs and pain are eternal...
Gerard leads an ordinary teenager's life and has ordinary teenager complaints. The only thing special in his life is the chronic headaches that have accompanied him since childhood. But the world seems to take on new contours when he meets Frank, a boy completely opposite to everything Gerard has ever known, and a serious accident will change their lives forever.
- I talked to him. - Bert had to struggle to understand Gerard's whispers. - With whom? With Ray? - No. With him. The spirit. - Gerard didn't say the last word, just moved his lips. - I think he wants something. He needs me. - They all do. This can take some time. But the dead know how to wait. - The what? No! He's not dead. I wouldn't talk to a dead man! Gerard was gesturing with his hands nervously. - Wait... Are you telling me that you talked telepathically with a living person? - It was by ouija. - Bert laughed, but Gerard cut him off. - I don't know... But... I feel. I feel it inside of me. Every time he invades my dreams. He can't be dead. Or her. I still do not know. I just know that... he's alive. At least inside me.