A/N: Another one-shot story that I wrote. Anyway, I don't own Ouran High School Host Club. It belongs to Hatori Bisco.
Ever since he died, I cried myself to sleep. Every night I end up crying in my sleep, wanting him to come back.
He left me just like that not even saying goodbye, so I find solace in tears.
It's the only way I can sleep that it became a natural habit.
This wouldn't be happening if he didn't leave.
"I miss you so much Dad." Haruhi said letting the breeze carry her words before crying herself to sleep once again.
A/N: Another short story I must admit. Well, it just came to me abruptly and I'm proud to say that I like it even though it's short. Don't forget to review, okay?