𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄

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𝐈𝐓 𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 heaven when I was around him. His brunette locks would remind me of the warm coffee that I was drink in the morning. It was bitter, so I would add lots of creamer and sugar to it.

But... he was not bitter. He was already so sweet, loving... his company made me feel alive and loved. It made me feel like a had a purpose in life. We were inseparable. 

That was until, he left me. Alone. Why did you have to do this to me? Without you, I feel empty, sad, lonely. 

I hate you! I hate you for leaving me alone! No note, no nothing! All you did was just disappear without telling me a word! 

If I find you again, I swear...

I'll kill you, Osamu Dazai.


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Oooo! Starting off with angst in the prologue. Lovely!

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