I don't want to be the little mermaid 13

It's been three months today. Little by little, my field of vision blurs so much that I can't even see a beautiful night view.
Hokuto doesn't notice it because he is holding his torso.
After a while, I came right above the sea in my hometown. Nostalgic, Hokuto laughed.
"Ho, Kuto"
Hokuto bounces his shoulders when called with a dying throat.
"Your voice ... !!"
But I'm sorry. I can't put out a lot. I'll sing the song that Hokuto praised.
"~~~ ♪"
Finally, let's hear the vibrato and close the mouth quietly. The sun is about to come out from just beyond the horizon.
It's already the time limit.
Don, with a weak arm, push Hokuto's torso out of his arm. The moment of falling is really reflected in my eyes like slow motion.
Memories of Hokuto up until now come to mind as a magic lantern. I liked that voice that called me "I want it". I liked the eyes that made me laugh. Everything is clumsy and very kind, even if you are very shy.
I loved you.