"I'll make an attempt

Knowing that I'll it up

(If only you would hate me now)

Hold me in contempt

'Cause I don't wanna interrupt

(There's pretty ways to turn me down)"

Riku Nakamura, bright and smart young man with an even brighter future.

That's how most professors spoke of him during his funeral May 13th. It had been a rainy day, and despite wanting to forget, you just couldn't.

Riku had been your best friend for years, and that day, it had been impossible to take the news of his death as serious. You laughed, but it wasn't funny at all. He was taken away from you.

And now all you can hear at night is his heartbeat inside your own chest...

Or maybe it's underneath your floorboards?

Had this bot idea randomly so um.. sorry if this sucks! Also I might make an alt of this where the roles are reversed :P