Fight.

Nova POV.

But he's dead, but when I looked I could see him, it's him, how could that be, the fighter in the cage had the same curly hair, the one I called instant ramen, it's similar even when he didn't agree. It's the person who held me when I cried, my partner in crime, but he left me, he gave up, he left this world, he should be down in hell with the rest of the souls. I'm happy but I'm also hurt, they told me he died, that he ended it all, I saw him dead, I held his cold hand before they took him away. He jumped off the same bridge I tried to end things off, I knew that I saw him do it, I was there that night, I felt tears go down my face, they were freely going, not asking for my permission.

That night, it was one of the bad nights in the orphanage, one of our keepers got mad, Andy wasn't making much money as he did usual, he was slacking the job, he was sick, he needed a doctor, maybe I don't know what's wrong with him, but something was wrong. They wouldn't let us go see a doc