🌹Prologue🌹

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My leg taps on the cold hollow ground of the Hospital. 

"Hinata Shoyo?"

I immediately stood up, making my way over to where the nurse had lead me. The doctor turned around, before closing the door, sighing. 

"I'm sorry to say this but you have exactly 1 month left to live before the grief in your heart consumes you and you become a flower. "

"B-but is there anything I can do?" 

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Hanahaki. The disease of unrequited love. Some may think I may be a fool, but I've fallen in love with the wrong person...people really. The disease where love is your worst nightmare, frankly speaking, it's the disease where one dies from love. The victim begins to cough up flower petals, signifying the favourite colour of your loved one. The only cure is if their love is reciprocated or when the victim dies. Hanahaki can too be cured by surgery, but the victim will no longer love again. 

I Hinata Shoyo, suffer from Hanahaki, and I've got 1 month left to live. Will I live my life to the fullest or will it end in tragedy? Who knows? All I know is that I don't have long to live. 

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