Chapter Eight

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You didn't realize you were crying until a tear droplet landed on the page you were reading. You sniffled, your heart twinging as you pondered on everything you just read.

You didn't know who Oikawa Tooru was, but one thing was for sure, you loved him. A lot.

You had to see him.

You got up from the bed and closed the book. There were a few more pages left, but they could wait.

You left the room and searched the house for Iwaizumi. You found him downstairs in the living room, sitting on the couch, staring at nothing in particular.

He straighted himself when he noticed you approaching him. "You need anything?"

You nodded. "Yes, I was reading the book and—"

"You remember?" he cut you off, hope glistening in his eyes.

"Uh, no." You shook your head timidly. "It's just that... this Oikawa Tooru guy, I wrote a lot about him. He's my boyfriend apparently and I was wondering if I could talk to him. Do you know where he is by any chance?"

Iwaizumi's face morphed into a mix of disbelief and sadness. "Y/N, you didn't write it down?"

You blinked. "Write what down?"

"Y/N," Iwaizumi said, his voice cracking when he uttered the next words. "Oikawa's dead."

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