Kyo walked up to the rooftops, tears rolled down his cheeks. He sat down on a chair, burrying his face in his hands. Why? What did I do to desirve this? He thought to himself, crying even harder. Why does she have to forget me? It's not fare. I love her. He dropped his arms to his side and hung his head back. Kyo just sat there, sobbing. Blood dripped from his wounds, thouogh that didn't bother him anymore. All he could think of was Hikaru. She was the only thing that kept him alive, that kept a smile on his face. Without her he was nothing. He never felt so depressed in his life. His heart was broken. He felt like dieing right now. And that's what he would probably do.