This has all been done because of me.. why did I fall in love with Ranpo of all people? Now he thinks I hate him... So much for being out there. Never in my life had I been good at communicating, not even for a brief time with my past lover. There were arguments, then affairs. Then I'd be so distraught and drink over and over again.
What made me falling for Ranpo any different? I was always a failure and that's why no one wanted me. And why? Because of the terrible misfortune I brought along with me. I wrote countless stories about it, and they were what made me, me. Stories. I remember sharing stories with Ranpo.
I'm very tired.
Wow, would you look at that? I got message.
And it's from Ranpo.
I can never escape my mistakes.
I'm going to end this here.
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Coffee Love
FanficPoe is an author getting by and Ranpo is his friend. The two drink and talk everyday at the café Ranpo's friend owns. Slowly, the author feels complicated feelings and is journaling his thoughts.. is this a disease or too much coffee!? !Poe's "past"...
