Having entered not much went on small talk of the people there
There really isn't thing to talk about at a funeral is there
Soon enough everyone was there, down from family to people she works with
At that the room begins to fill seeing a flash of yellowish orange hair in the crowd the grip on kazuhas arm has losend he seemed to notice and mumble yoymiyas name
You soon fully let go of his arm and walk over soon more and more people came in
"I thought that was everyone"
You said under ur breath as u try to walk over to ur fellow co worker u get a glimpse of dark purple hair as those strands belong to someone all to Fomiler
It felt like time had stopped eye contact was made as u turned ur head to meet those dark purple eyes
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as kazuha watched leave and get lost in the crowd an overwhelming feeling of happiness nor sadness consumed him it made his heart hurt, seeing you leave made him think of a white haired friend from the past
The surrounding didn't help this bitter sweet feeling he's at a funarl he thinks back to the last funarl he went to, the thought to himself everyone leaves at one point but why?
At that time he was just a teenager they both ware both to young there was still sm time for him he had a whole life ahead of him the memories he could have made mabey if he was still hear he could see the one he had fallen for
As people walked by a gust of wind fell if those winds where outside witrh each blow leaves would fall to the ground
Only if those memories could stay forever like a photo prints of memories from his bain on a piece of paper filled with color
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HELLO HELLO LONG TIME NO SEE♡♡♡♡♡
I finally got around to update this ik I said Id make this chapter longer but I'm having slight writers block sadly but I kinda have an idea for the next chapter
Anyways with that aside I kinda got poetic on kazuhas POV if any of u guys like that writing style PLSSS TELL MEEE I love writing like that an I wanna know if yall wanna see more of it
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