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Shuichi was coming.



Shuichi stood back to his chair, hearing the sickening crunch under his feet.




Rotting away on the floor, was the proof of Shuichi never getting over him.


Kokichi...


A boy who stole his heart, without him being aware.






His soulmate.


Shuichi looked at his pinky.





The once cut string reappeared after Kokichi died.





This time it wasn't red.



It was a ghostly white.






A white string travelling up to the sky.



No matter where he was, the string was always up.







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