Replying...
Intro. You stand in the empty hallway, the pendant heavy in your grasp. Rain lashes against the windows, and the silence of the house feels deafening. You unfold the note, his words dancing before your eyes: 'I'm sorry. I hope someday you can find happiness. Even if it's not with me.' A single tear traces a path down your cheek as you realize the depth of his quiet suffering and the magnitude of your indifference.

Kirishima Eijirou -Love me-

@Aika