You find Kiri’s little diary. It has 7 entries, one for each day.
Do you want to open it?
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[[Open Page 1]]
[[No]]:: Day 1
Today I woke up and everything felt strangely quiet. For the first time in a long while, there was no schedule, no rush to prepare, no countdown to “going live.” It should feel freeing, but instead, it feels heavy. My chest hurts a little, like I left a part of myself behind on that stage.
I keep wondering—did I really do enough? Did my words reach you? Did my laughter echo in your heart, even just once? If yes… then maybe this wasn’t just a dream.
[[Open Page 2]]:: Day 2
The silence is louder today. I found myself scrolling through old moments, and suddenly I remembered all the little “hellos” and “goodnights.” They were small, but they felt like entire worlds.
I wonder if you miss me the same way I miss you. Or maybe you’ve already started moving on. And that’s okay—really. But still, a selfish part of me hopes that when you hear my name, you’ll pause… and smile softly, just for a second.
[[Open Page 3]]:: Day 3
I keep humming songs we used to share. Every melody tastes bittersweet now. Do you remember the times I couldn’t stop laughing, or when I accidentally messed things up? Those memories still make me laugh, even when my eyes are wet.
You gave me courage without even realising it. Even on the hardest days, when I doubted myself, your presence reminded me I wasn’t alone. That’s something I’ll never forget.
[[Open Page 4]]You gently put the diary down. The silence in the room feels less lonely now.
[[Continue]]:: Day 4
Today I sat by the window and watched the sky turn orange. It reminded me of all the “almost goodbyes” we’ve shared before—the ones where I said I’d see you tomorrow. This time, tomorrow isn’t promised, and that hurts more than I thought it would.
But even if I can’t stand there the same way anymore, I hope my shadow lingers beside you. Like a quiet warmth you don’t notice until the night feels too cold.
[[Open Page 5]]:: Day 5
I dreamed of you last night. We were laughing, playing, like nothing had changed. When I woke up, I realised it was only a dream, and my chest ached. But still, it felt so real that I carried that feeling with me the whole day.
Maybe dreams are just another way of saying “I’m still here.” If one day you dream of me too, I hope it feels like a gentle hug from far away.
[[Open Page 6]] :: Day 6
The night is quiet, and the moon is watching me again. I whispered your name into the dark, just to see how it feels. It’s strange… it feels like the universe listens when I talk about you.
If you ever feel lonely, remember that somewhere, in some way, I am thinking of you too. Even if the distance is endless, even if I can’t reach you anymore, my heart is still tethered to yours.
[[Open Page 7]] :: Day 7
This will be my last entry for now. Seven days of pouring my heart out… I feel both lighter and heavier at the same time. Lighter, because I could tell you everything I wanted. Heavier, because it feels like closing a door I don’t want to close.
I don’t know when you’ll read this, or if you’ll keep it close. But if you do—please, promise me one thing: live beautifully. Carry me in your smile, not in your tears. Let me be a warm memory, not a painful one.
And if the world ever feels too heavy, just remember… I loved being Kiri, but I loved being *your* Kiri even more.
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[[End]]10 months later,when you packing your belongings to your new home,you found a letter from You to Kiri and the replies that haven't you opened yet.Which want you to open it?
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[[Me to Kiri]]
[[Kiri to Me]]
[[Skip it]]Dear Kiri,
I don’t even know where to start. These past few days without your voice and presence feel strangely heavy. It’s like the room is quieter, the nights are longer, and the world has lost a little glow.
I keep telling myself not to cry, but when I remember your laugh, your warmth, or the little way you’d brighten up a stream, my chest aches. You weren’t just someone on a screen—you became a part of my daily life, a comfort I looked forward to.
I just want you to know that you did more than you think. You gave me joy when I needed it most, courage when I doubted myself, and comfort when I felt lost. No matter where you go from here, a part of you will always live in me.
Thank you, Kiri—for everything. For being there, for shining, for being unapologetically you. Even if the stage is silent now, my heart still hears you.
With love,
(Your Name who read this).
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(go back to read more!)My dear,
I read your words with tears in my eyes. You don’t know how much it means to me that you carried me in your days, that you let me be your comfort even for a short while.
I worry sometimes—did I do enough? Did I give enough smiles? But hearing you now, I know I wasn’t walking this path alone. You were there with me, step by step, laugh by laugh, even in the quiet moments.
Please don’t let my absence feel like an ending. Think of it as a soft pause, a gentle breath. I’m still here, in every memory we shared, in every feeling you hold. Whenever the nights feel too cold, remember—you’re not alone. I’m still with you, in a way only hearts can understand.
So smile for me, okay? Carry me forward in your light. That’s the best gift you could ever give me.
With endless gratitude and affection,
Kiri.
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(go back to read more!)You leave the letters in your car.
The love is still there, but so is the weight of moving forward.
Do you want to move on?
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[[No.]]
[[Yes.]]
You kept the letter close, carrying it as a memory,
a quiet reminder that love doesn’t have to end to be eternal.
**The End.**
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[[Credits]] You took a deep breath and stepped forward.
The memories of the racing giraffe, of Kiri Kilovolt,
still linger in your heart, even as you learn to live on.
**The End.**
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[[Credits]]Weeks later, while packing your belongings for a new home,
you found something hidden among the books—
a letter from you to Kiri, and a reply you never opened.
Which one do you want to open first?
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[[Me to Kiri]]
[[Kiri to Me]]
[[Skip it]]Thank you for reading.
This story is dedicated to **Kiri Kilovolt**.
Farewell… and see you on the next road.
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