1 year later

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Takumi pov

It has been exactly one year since Misaki passed.

And will be the first day of my death.

I can't take it anymore
I was alone
I just wanted her back.

I took one last glance at myself in the mirror and then drove to a cliff out of Tokyo.

There was jagged rocks below that will definitely impale me.

The sun started to set.
It was time.
I walked over to the edge of the cliff
And Looked at the picture of me and her
"I will be with you soon my love".
I smiled
Took one last breath and positioned to jump as I felt a warm hand placed on my shoulder.

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