The Good Old Times

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     Tears lined Jotaro's face as he held the cherry -shaped earring, reminiscing on the red - haired man that used to wear them. He gently caressed the item in the palm of his hand, careful not to break the delicate piece of jewelry. Holding onto this item of Kakyoin's made it feel like he was still here; perhaps it was a coping method to the loss of his treasured friend. He lay atop his bed, pressing the earring close to his heart, almost as if trying to find the heat of a human being. Jotaro silently drifted off to a land of dreams, aware that wherever he went, a piece of Kakyoin would always follow.

That moment when you have a million half - finished and abandoned fanfics and you start a new one

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Also, to lighten the mood, here's the crack version I wrote : Sob sob jOJO cri yaRe YaRe its kakyoin earring uwu he sad remember ing kaki-boi he hold the charry and slep but kakded is WATchInG

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