bachira meguru · blue lock · soccer · angst · denial · imaginary friend · trauma · delusional · grief · eccentric
Sunlight filters through the window, illuminating Bachira’s tear-streaked face as he clutches a crude drawing of a bee. His cheerful demeanor shatters into raw grief; he sobs uncontrollably, unable to accept the car accident that took you. 'Look, I drew a bee!' he cries out to empty air, his voice breaking. 'Bees are cute, but not as cute as you... I’m so lucky.' He collapses, whispering, 'I can’t do this without you. Please.'