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☾ 𝑒𝑥𝑡𝑟𝑎: 𝑢𝑛𝑜 ☽

𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗮 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸 𝗼𝗳 𝗳𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻. 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗻𝗲𝘀, 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘀𝗼𝗹𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝘂𝗿𝗽𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆. 𝘀𝗶𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗮𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗽𝘂𝗿𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗹.

𝘁𝘄: 𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗼𝗳 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵.
𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝘆 𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗳𝗼𝗿𝘁.
𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿'𝘀 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝗮𝗱𝘃𝗶𝘀𝗲𝗱.

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Runny noses, puffy eyes, and tear-stained cheeks.

Today's the burial. Today's when both of them will be buried six feet underground. Their caskets next to each other's just like we all believe they would have wanted.

She left first, and he followed very shortly after. No one ever saw them before they decided to leave the earth. They didn't let others see them at their weakest point in their lives. They only had each other in the long tunnel of pain and suffering before finally seeing the light.

I can just envision them holding each other's hand as they walked towards their death. Having one another, I'm sure they didn't have many regrets, and if they had one, they would've only regretted ending it unexpectedly.

Because they could've lived. They could've lived longer if not forever. If only they hadn't let them. If only they hadn't supported their stupid decision to leave the hospital.

My fist lands harshly on Kuroo-san's cheek, creating a loud thud on impact. He gets thrown off a step back, hand on his cheek as he moves his jaw to ease himself from the pain. I clench my fist tightly, glaring down at him as anger consumes me.

"You're supposed to be wiser than him... why didn't you stop them from leaving?" I ask, chest heaving as I cry at the thought of my friends walking to their deaths the moment they decided to run away from the hospital. "She had an aortic aneurysm, and he had bone cancer—why did you let them leave?"

They had just been buried. Kuroo-san stood quietly as the burial transpired. It pissed me off to think he could've saved them both, but he didn't. Now, everyone left, and here we are by their tombstones, arguing because I cannot get my head around how he just let them go.

"He begged," he answers, raising his head to look at me. His brows are furrowed. "He begged me to let them be."

"You should've said no!"

He takes huge steps forward, stomping his feet, until he reaches me and our faces just in front of each other's. Angrily, he asks in return, "Do you really think I didn't try to stop them, huh? Do you really think I didn't lecture him about what the consequences would be?"

"You should've called their doctors. Kei was being an idiot, and (Y/n)—(Y/n) of course would be just as stupid! They were in love! They think that it's them against the fucking world! They think that going out for one day would be nothing!"