Ugh,Dazai.
It's been 2 years since that bastard has left.
I'd lie and say I don't even think about him.
But me and Dazai both know that's a lie.
I've gotten over it though.
For the most part.
I still think about him and how he's doing.
But I don't shed a single tear now thinking about it.
I just feel a weight on my chest.
When he first left,I was furious.
Always mad all the time.
But I've learned to understand why he left.
He had a promise to fulfill.
From a friend.
I used to think
Why didn't he take me with him?
Was I not enough for that?
But I've realized now.
That I'm not fit for such a job.
My brain isn't wired for that.
In the Mafia,
Is where I belong.
Dazai must've realized this before.
That's why he didn't take me with him.
I hear stuff from here to there and,
He seems to be happy in the Agency.
He's found a new place to call home.
I won't lie,
I'm happy for him.
It has took me 2 years
To understand
Your reasons.....
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The goodbyes We wish We said before|Soukoku
FanfictionThis Short-short story is told in letter-like poems Feelings and emotions after Dazai left the Port Mafia. Chuuya&Dazai perspectives Pictures from Pinterest +additional chapter