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IT TOOK Y/N A SOLID hour to stop shaking and crying, and another to pull herself together enough to scrape herself off the floor and clean up the crimson mess splattering along her bathroom tiles.
The whole time, she desperately attempted to avoid thinking about the traumatising happenings she had just experienced, but it was inevitable, and as soon as she stumbled into her bedroom, she whipped out her phone.
your google search: "coughing up blood and flowers" returned 3.87k results in 0.47 seconds
Y/N scrolled through the result pages, feeling slightly overwhelmed as she clicked on the first one to come up.
The Hanahaki Disease: What to Expect
"... Hanahaki?" she stumbled over the unfamiliar word, her hand still over her mouth just in case it happened again. "What ..."
She scanned the article, from some health organisation, barely taking in the words as their implication properly registered with her.
The Hanahaki disease is an affliction of unrequited love causing flowers in some way related to the subject of affection to grow within the lungs and heart.
