After Kaito left, Rin moved out the house later in the year to house in with SeeU. She ran away before the end of the year and no one knows where she is. It was for the best that Len didn't know why she left.

Before their master had died, he was working with a company years back into creating more models of his VOCALOIDS. A new Miku and Rin unit showed up at the household, Meiko, Len and Luka happily accepted them into their family.

Len lost Kelly months after Kaito left, she was killed by a cat, leaving him depressed.

A new Kaito unit showed up as well.

Kaito's scarf was given to Meiko by Len.

Today is summer, I was done paying my bills the day before. I live inside an apartment with a big window view of the outside world. I can clearly see when the sun sets and when the sun rises.

I'm idly playing with the pen on my desk, pulling out a necklace hidden inside my shirt. The chain holds two rings, my ring, and Len's ring.

I look back at the days when we all lived together as one big happy family. I attempt to put Len's ring on, but it's a little too small for my ring finger.

All I can think about is Len, the way he looked, the way he smiled, the way he smelled, and his beautiful eyes.

The times we kissed, the times we laughed, and the times we cried.

I buried my face into his scarf, recalling the time we'd get close. I remember when I'd touch his skin, even when he didn't give me permission to. He told me it made him uncomfortable, and I yelled at him why he didn't tell me to stop.

I regret my actions, I regret how I treated him, and I regret how I treated everyone.

Last week was the first time in my life visiting the house a little after two years. To my surprise, I found a small tombstone with the name 'Kelly' written on it. No one appeared to be home and it gave me time to mourn. It must've been hard for Len…

Other than that, the house looks the same and the yard is completely filled with glorious flowers of all sorts. I went to the store and bought a single flower to leave for Kelly. Tears filled my eyes once more.

I looked at the window, watching the sun slowly set. I removed the scarf while walking over to my bed.

I fell onto the mattress, tightly holding the scarf close to myself as I close my eyes.

I will like to clarify that VOCALOIDS don't have personalities, it's up for us writers to create it.

Telling me the whole story sucked doesn't help me out, y'know? This was my first.