She came to visit you, like every weekend she came to visit you.
It made you happy, too see her spending time with you on the hospital. it made the pain less painful. it made the truth less hurt, that you may die from cancer. the chemotherapy was hurt.
"I brought games." Chiaki told you. you smiled and she smiled back.
as you watch her playing you asked: "Chiaki? why are you here every weekend? what about your friends?"
"You're my friend, that's why I'm here. my friend can understand..." she told you, you smiled nervously. "ahh.. I see..."
"Do you wanna see my friends?" she asked you, she was so focused on the game, it made her adorable. you nodded.
things gotten worst, you wasn't sure if you have the strength to survive. you wanted to tell her, how much she close to you, how much she's dear too you. whenever the hospital release you, you'll write for her letter, about how you feel. about everything. time go slow, but finally you got home, it was hard for you to hold the pen and write, but everything for Chiaki. you wrote the letter, you feel each letter take you energy, you felt every breath take you energy. but you wrote it, you were glad, you wrote her name before you closed your eyes.
death.
it hit hard your family, your friends, Chiaki. she was sad you couldn't meet her friends, she was sad she didn't tell you goodbye and hugged you. she didn't cry though, she wasn't sure why. she couldn't cry, she was muted mentally.
death.
she went to your funeral, that's it. you're dead. it's official. but even though she didn't cry.
but Chiaki got your letter, she got it from your parents, which said you died holding it. when she read it, she cried. and she couldn't stop crying.
"Thank you for everything, I love you Chiaki"
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Chiaki Nanami x Reader OneShot collection
Fanfiction"Talent isn't life goal." That's what she told you. You wasn't sure if she trued to cheer you up, or it's just her hate toward her talent.
