Chapter Seventeen
"Aya!" Where are you?" Tomochi cried.
Just then Ayaka came back with some bad news, "I saw the real Aya in the hospital and she is still in coma."
"Then who was the Aya we met?" Tomochi asked her.
"It was only a clone of her! She did it to make us believe that she was back." Ayaka sobbed.
Tomochi hastily went to Shimo and told the bad news.
"Aya is in coma?" Shimo gasped as she dropped a teacup.
"Yes, she is." Tomochi said.
Ayaka also went to Shimo's house.
"Shimo, the Aya we all met is a clone. I'm her cousin, Ayaka Koto." Ayaka said as she pant.
"Should we all go to the hospital?" Shimo asked them.
"Yes." Tomochi said as he went out.
They went to the Ryu Japanese Hospital, where Aya was there.
"Let's go to Room A68, where Aya was 'sleeping'," Ayaka said as she ran to the hall.
Tomochi opened the room's door and saw Aya's body there.
"That's strange," Shimo said as she closely checked her, "She use to wear a headband and have her hair short."
"Also, I noticed that her hair is light brown." Tomochi said as he touched Aya's face.
"How long Aya was here?" Shimo asked Ayaka.
"In the year 1985, before she knew Tomochi well, she crashed on a wall, making her forehead bleed and fainted. I and a friend rushed her to the hospital and she never awoke again." Ayaka said.
"That's a very long coma." Shimo said.
"She must have made a clone while she was still sleeping here." Ayaka said.
After Tomochi saw Aya, he started to sobbed.
"What's the matter?" Shimo asked Tomochi.
"I trusted the fake Aya!" Tomochi cried.
"I did too." Shimo said as she patted his back.
"Tomochi," A girl's voice called inside Tomochi's head, "We shall meet again."
"Oh Aya! Come back!" Tomochi muttered as the tears run down to his cheeks.
"Let's leave her now, Tomochi." Ayaka said.
They all left the room.
The next morning, Ayaka and Tomochi was walking down the woods when they saw some pouch.
"I remember this." Tomochi said as he picked up the pouch.
He opened the pouch and saw a calm-rose colored headband.
"Oh, what have I done?" Tomochi said as he fell down to his knees.
Just then Ayaka came back with some bad news, "I saw the real Aya in the hospital and she is still in coma."
"Then who was the Aya we met?" Tomochi asked her.
"It was only a clone of her! She did it to make us believe that she was back." Ayaka sobbed.
Tomochi hastily went to Shimo and told the bad news.
"Aya is in coma?" Shimo gasped as she dropped a teacup.
"Yes, she is." Tomochi said.
Ayaka also went to Shimo's house.
"Shimo, the Aya we all met is a clone. I'm her cousin, Ayaka Koto." Ayaka said as she pant.
"Should we all go to the hospital?" Shimo asked them.
"Yes." Tomochi said as he went out.
They went to the Ryu Japanese Hospital, where Aya was there.
"Let's go to Room A68, where Aya was 'sleeping'," Ayaka said as she ran to the hall.
Tomochi opened the room's door and saw Aya's body there.
"That's strange," Shimo said as she closely checked her, "She use to wear a headband and have her hair short."
"Also, I noticed that her hair is light brown." Tomochi said as he touched Aya's face.
"How long Aya was here?" Shimo asked Ayaka.
"In the year 1985, before she knew Tomochi well, she crashed on a wall, making her forehead bleed and fainted. I and a friend rushed her to the hospital and she never awoke again." Ayaka said.
"That's a very long coma." Shimo said.
"She must have made a clone while she was still sleeping here." Ayaka said.
After Tomochi saw Aya, he started to sobbed.
"What's the matter?" Shimo asked Tomochi.
"I trusted the fake Aya!" Tomochi cried.
"I did too." Shimo said as she patted his back.
"Tomochi," A girl's voice called inside Tomochi's head, "We shall meet again."
"Oh Aya! Come back!" Tomochi muttered as the tears run down to his cheeks.
"Let's leave her now, Tomochi." Ayaka said.
They all left the room.
The next morning, Ayaka and Tomochi was walking down the woods when they saw some pouch.
"I remember this." Tomochi said as he picked up the pouch.
He opened the pouch and saw a calm-rose colored headband.
"Oh, what have I done?" Tomochi said as he fell down to his knees.