Hey, Hi. How are you? I don't know who you are or where you live, but I had no one to tell my story to. So can I write to you? Do you have time to hear it? Everything started from here. He was my best friend. My one and only. When we were growing up, we had no one else. We ate together, played together, laughed together. On the cold nights of the orphanage, he was the one who lent me his blanket, and I was the one who kissed his wounds after every fight. His blue eyes smiled at me for 15 years, and my heart carried his love until this day. I could never forget that cold autumn afternoon. I stood on the crowded sidewalk cried over his blood test results. He had cancer, and I was willing to do whatever it takes to keep that damn smile on his lips; Even if I wasn't supposed to be able to see them anymore. I love him, and I had and held him, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and health, but ... doesn't matter anymore. Send my love to your new lover, my Satoru... Gojo Satoru x Female Reader What are you willing to sacrifice for the person you love? To keep them alive? (Story of a girl who lost her life to love.)