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on the day before your estimated death, you tried to talk to kazuha to tell him you were dying.

"kazuha.. can i talk to y—"

"[y/n].. can you please leave me alone?"

you were completely taken aback.

"it's getting on my nerves. you're always asking me to go do something with you, you're so clingy. please... go away."

you could feel the judging stares, the snickering, it was humiliating.

"oh.. i'll leave, sorry to disturb you." you walked away. with your eyes stinging, nails digging into your palms, looking down in embarrassment.

it was moments like there, where you're barely holding it together where he'd comfort you and tell you it's okay.

he's not here for you anymore; you have no one else to go to. you're alone.

you didn't show up the next day. and it wasn't because you were too humiliated to show up.

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