4 years later 🍋

Last part because im lazy

I'm sorry if this makes you want to kill me but ye
Bakugo POV
I came back to the hospital the next day after getting a text from the nurse saying "come to say goodbye" i texted her back to say "Idc who's leaving" but she didn't answer me, so i came anyway. I was too late. He was already gone. It wasn't anybody who works there. Deku had been transferred to a different hospital. Somewhere in Hawai? I think anyway. I might never see him again. Sorry i take that back... I WILL PROBABLY NEVER SEE HIM AGAIN. I know i know, I'm not supposed to be a wimp but... i cried. A lot. Everyday. For a year. I couldn't take it any more. I bought tickets with the last of my money to go and see him. I was so excited that i sat in the plane set and didn't even scream at the kid kicking my seat! I joyfully munched on crisps. The plane finally landed after however many hours of torture of waiting. I booked into a cool hotel. It was AMAZING! Anyway, as fast as i could i went to the hospital address. I asked for Izuku midorya. "There's no one here named that. That person sadly died." The nurse replied
"Excuse me? Are you sure that IZUKU MIDORYA" i said louder. She just nodded. "He got in a brutal car crash." I stayed so silent. A single tear streamed down my face. A Walked-ran out of the hospital and went to my room. It was done. It was over. I just lay on my bed, thinking how i could ever be happy.