Bakuman . , APplanet . comanimebakuman , , , TV Status Finished Airing Episodes 25 Genres Comedy , Romance , manga , LN truetitletext Pouty Smug <| sep |> Ohhh . Hm . Well that makes more sense than what i thought . Reminded me of 90 ' s anime arm gauntlets , and i just work up like an hour ago , my apologies . <| sep |> Predominantly white maoists coopting a very urgent movement to fight for the rights of people of color in America is not benevolent , it ' s selfish . I mean , those white maoists were under the command of a black woman , but we . <| sep |> As I was sleeping in late on a Saturday , I tried my best to pretend I didn ' t know my husband , Sam , was sitting in the chair across the room . He had died several days ago from some complications of being old , and then he found his way back home eventually from the hospital where he passed . He always sat in that chair in the corner of our room to read the newspaper or relax . I couldn ' t bring myself to tell him that I could see ghosts . Not yet . All I could do was listen to him occasionally say something that was on his mind , while doing my best not to give a reaction to anything he does . This morning , so far he has only sighed several times and told me how much he loved me . He didn ' t make any noise , as if he was afraid to wake me up , even though he was a ghost and probably couldn ' t be hear by the living at all . I did my best to resist telling him that I loved him as well . That would just give up my secret . I got up and got breakfast finally , but it was more around lunch time . Sam followed me , probably with a smile on his face as he said , You always sleep in so late that you miss breakfast . You rubbed that off on me you know ? Observing what I was getting from the kitchen , he tried to guess what I was making , Butter . bread . Oh you ' re just making toast . Your typical lazy breakfast . I grabbed the honey also . He laughed at himself , Close enough . I was right . Ghost tend to have very clear memories when they die because they leave their limited or weak minds and bodies in the physical world and only take memories . so while I was making my toast , Sam began to talk about the things that he remembered and the things that were on his mind . He talked about the first time we met , and how he thought I was very pretty but strange . Then the topic eventually moved to how he remembered our honeymoon . Iceland . Together in front of a fire , while it snowed a little outside . Bliss . I was doing a great job of enjoying this one sided conversation . Listening to all the things he has completely forgotten about or had gotten wrong when he was alive . However , all it took was just one name , to put a chink in my armor . Sam sighed , Michael . A small facial expression on my face must have twitched , or perhaps my eyes fluttered too quickly . Somehow , the slight falter must have reflected on myself because Sam squinted at me , as he thought he might have seen something wrong . Trying his best to dismiss whatever he thought he saw , he continued to speak . Are my eyes still bad after dying ? Geez . Anyway . Watching me drink more tea , he leaned back in the chair a little , I wonder how he is doing . I really want to see him finally . My heart was slowly breaking . I set my tea down and took in a deep breath to try to calm down . Sam definitely could tell something was wrong now . He gasped , Oh no . please don ' t cry . Feeling helpless , he got up and knelt by my side saying , We already talked about me dying soon . The last thing I was is for you to cry when you think of me . He placed a phantom hand on my knee , I love you . I want you to be happy even when I am He froze because I was finally looking directly at him , not through him . I had given up my acting . Darla ? . Are you . looking at me right now ? Sam ' s mouth was wide open . I nodded . Small whimpers and sobs broke through between my words , I ' m ssorry that I hhaven ' t told you . I can actually see ghosts . Ever since I could remember . I took a napkin off the table and put it up to my running nose . Sam shook his head , quickly saying , Wwait , why didn ' t you tell me ? Why did you ignore me ? He looked hurt and sad . I wanted to spare you the pain . Tears kept falling down my cheeks , I would ' ve wanted you tto not know aabout . Sam scanned my face imagining the worse and jumping to conclusions , You thought I wouldn ' t love you any more or something ! ?! That is ridiculous because I No , Sam . I interrupted him . About Michael . For a moment his face looked confused . I explained , Michael . Our only child . Our precious little boy . when he died in that car accident , I wasn ' t about to see him at all . I never found out where he went . He never came home . Sam ' s face was sullen . That is why . everyday you visited that street corner instead of his grave ? I nodded . Years passed . Luckily , I wasn ' t alone even when I was moved into an elderly home because I had Sam to keep me company . It was strange because it still felt like he was alive and with me , like normal . He would complain about the food I got , and would wish he could bother a nurse . Then I would calm his down and tell him the food wasn ' t too bad . Finally I felt it . It was finally my time . Sam could also sense it . Are you ready , my love ? I managed to say , . As I will ever be , love . I closed my eyes for the last time . It was quiet and dark . My eternal sleep . Then , finally , I felt a warm , big hand grab my left hand . Sam . I could finally feel his touch and warmth once again . To my surprise , a smaller hand had taken my right hand . I instantly knew who that was . My precious , Michael .