Dandelions

"For a while, I just stared at his photograph, trying to understand him, all the while knowing how unlikely it was that I would. The room dark but still lit; quiet and yet loud with the estranged outcry of the man I grieved; of the man I both knew and forgot, all at once. And his face, etched into each and every crevice of my life, became a stranger to his own.

Our former class, though connected through the vitality of our shared experience, had lost the hand of the one who, truly, drove us all together. The person, of whom we all could agree, was the sheer embodiment of selflessness. And now we gathered here. Our very last assembly, together, all at once. Twenty young men and women, nineteen spoken, and one silent in his grave."
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Additional Information:
- This is a Boku No Hero Academia faniction
- Any and all characters mentioned belong Kōhei Horikoshi, aside from a select few, of which belong to me
- Although I am the author of this story, the original idea that it's based upon belongs to @AngryOne1 (be sure to check them out sometime as they are a lovely and hardworking author)
- I own any and all art featured in this story

⚠Warning⚠: The following story involves themes of suicide, as well as semi-graphic depictions of a decaying corpse. Reader discretion is advised.