I was absent for a few days. My parents were arguing downstairs. It's not bad or anything they're just worried. I was glad that Atsumu dropped off my stuff.
Everyone was asking where did I go. But I told them I was fine. Just feeling sick. Osamu was really worried. I think my heart flutter. Suddenly it hurts. Heck I hate this. Why does this have to happen to me? Idk anymore.
It was the last day of the festival. I told my parents that I'll be fine. I brought my stuff again. This time I just wore a gray shirt with a black flannel, then jeans and some sneakers.
Akiko asked me if I feel well. I just told her I was fine. I was about to plug my Bass when Osamu walked towards me. I dragged me out the classroom. I was kinda flustered at the same time confused. Why tf am I being dragged?
Well he told me to enjoy the event. Someone filled up his spot in the kitchen while someone also filled my spot as well. Idk why he's doing this but he just told me to relax.
We went to different classroom to see what others classes did. Kita's class did a photobooth. Osamu payed and we took photos.
I'll cut this letter for now. Till next time.
yours, truly
(L/N), (Y/N)
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