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-Prologue “Fragile Drops”
In the German family, everyone dies young, because of the accident.
Do you know the Holy Roman Empire? He was made from countries like Germany, and lived for about 840 years. The tale started from the empire’s descendant.
Since the fall of the Holy Roman Empire, his children died suddenly, as letters of a water-based ink pen.
First, my grandfather, the Federation of Germany. He suffered from an incurable disease. He recovered once, but died after about 30 years.
My father, the German Empire, lived only about 40 years.
And my brother, the Nazi Germany, lived only about 10 years.
If it rains, a flame goes out.
As the flames, a blaze of a life goes.
That was the last speech of him.
I heard that the Nazi Germany died when I was a child. Only child. I was in an emergency situation then too.
I could not know my brother’s death because of my age.
More than that……
“Oh, no……!!”
“My life, my life, is going to end soon!”
“I fee…I sore……”
“Ah, help me!”
Violent pains, cruel sights, and It was my best to bear.
I still remember the grievous cries, and screams clearly.
These ’re enough to vomit up.
However, I forgot everything of my brother.
The Federal Republic of Germany, the consequence of my growth.
I heard that I had a brother and he has already died.
I couldn’t feel anything because I did not have any memories with him.
I did not cry, and grieve. I could not.
And I was taught the tale.
I’m living longer than my brother as I find the tale out.
My family died too early. I may die like them.
I don’t believe in rumors and tales, however……
The vivid and detailed memories had reliability.
I might die soon? My sooner death might be better ‘cause it doesn’t make any encounters? But I hope that I can live more and more.
Contradictory minds are living inside.
I am in a drop. With the only my body.
A fragile, and weak drop.
A Drop of Innocence
