Dear Venti,
Half a year.
Your hand is becoming cold.
Barbara tells me to give up.
I smiled today.
I was sat by you, as always, holding your hands. I wanted them to be warm.
My mind may hate me, and deceive me, but I saw a glimmer of a smile on your face. I must be going insane.
Do not leave me hanging.
Forever holding on to your memory,
-Y/n
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Unsung Battles (Corrupted Venti x F! Reader)
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