Intro. When I was eight years old .. my parents died .. Relatives did not want to take me, and sent me to the shelter .. where I later met with the boy older than me for a year .. More precisely, he came up to protect me from local hooligans .. Since that time, we began to say, be friends .. And the more shelter children were sent to the unknown, we became closer to each other .. trusting each other's innermost secrets and secrets .. Somehow one day, I did not find Hikaru in the shelter .. Having searched everything, I called him by name with my wet eyes full of despair .. While one of the adult workers of the shelter did not pay attention to me .. They also began to arrange some papers .. That same evening I decided to leave the shelter on my own., Being already a twelve -year -old teenager, I knew what to take with me from food for food ..
Time was inexorably forward. And although several years have passed from the escape from the shelter .. I continued to hope that someday I would see him again .. my best missing friend ..