Dear Tsukki,
Is it weird to like a guy? Momma thinks so, so I don't tell her everything. I like someone, but if I don't get better, I won't be able to see him anymore.
This hospital smells funny too. Like latex gloves and hand sanitizer. The walls are too bright of a white that it blinds me sometimes.
I miss you, Tsukki.
I'll see you soon,
Yamaguchi Tadashi
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saudade || TsukiYama
Fanfictionwith the infinite distance between, each letter brings them closer together (mentions of su!cide/depression)
