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"Write a scene in the form of a letter."

I was trying to make it not sad but I made it sad

Dear Starmine,

I never say it, but I love you.

I don't know how to express it sometimes, because it's hard for me to talk to people, but I want you to know that I care.

I guess I should tell you then.

I'm dying.

No, I'm not going to kill myself, and this isn't a suicide note, but I'm dying fast.

I'm sick, Mine.

I know you want our love to work out despite us living miles apart for the time being, but how can we do it if I'm... not there?

If it's not inconvenient, I want to see you one last time, and I want you to kiss me.

I love you, Starmine.

Love, Dark

Starmine screams.

He's in the middle of the airport sobbing, but he doesn't care.

A few hours later, he's laying by Dark's bedside, squeezing his hand and struggling to hold back his tears.

"I love you, Starmine."

The blonde looks up, saddened further by the hidden goodbye in the statement.

"I love you too, Dark."

His voice quivers, and he leans in to softly kiss his dying boyfriend.

They pull apart finally, and Dark smiles.

"Thank you for everything."

He stops fighting to keep his eyes open and leans in for Starmine to kiss him again.

There, in Starmine's arms, he takes his last breath.

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