Our Last Goodbye

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1 January 2021

"Y/n!" you hear your name, calling out to you from afar. You feel the gentle breeze tickle your neck, the sound of birds chirping from afar. Your back still on the hard ground, the moment your senses come back, you already know you've spent the entire night with him here.


Your eyes open, revealing a tall, handsome-looking man with ebony black hair and striking eyes. Your squint further, trying to figure out who the person is. 

 "I...Itadori.." is the first word that escapes your mouth the moment you arise from your sleep. Not, that's not your handsome-looking man. It's Megumi, in his school uniform, providing you his hands to help you get up. His face looks concerned, although maybe he's just naturally pale, you wouldn't know. All that you remember is a great dream, like you've been knocked out the whole night, but you trusted that Itadori would keep you safe. You realize the situation you're in, the sky clearer than ever, the cherry blossoms blooming from the trees above. Cherry blossoms...it's spring time? Your eyes leer towards the right, and it's still there. Your favourite shelter. Dammit, Itadori, why  didn't you wake me up?


"I was searching everywhere for you! I was going to  tell you about Itadori." Megumi tells you. What? Why? What happened?


"Why? Itadori 's right here-" you turn to your left, and he's not there. Gone. Just an empty spot he's left. Everything else has stayed, your cake (covered in flies) , your cold food, and the bouquet of pink roses, still sitting at the corner, about to wilt. You ignore the hand Megumi has given you, and scurry over to the rose, holding it close to you. "It's not like him to just ditch me, it's so weird." you say. Megumi bends down to meet your eyes. "Y/n," you hear him say. You're afraid to look at him back, afraid of what's about to come out his mouth.


"Itadori died of a heart attack yesterday morning."

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