Not Even The Rain

!!! VERY BIG MANGA SPOILERS !!!
Izuku's vision blurs once more, leaving him blinded by his own salty grief-it burns, his own raging fire, searingly hot against the back of his eyes, filling his nostrils and mouth, killing the oxygen in them as the tears keep filling his eyes-they're dark, murky things, stained with dirt, blood, and a thousand agonized sorrows all in one.

(Agony and sorrow lie side by side, hands clasped as the world ends.
Grief is always the survivor-it's always left behind.)

Please, please, it can't be, this can't be it, I need to save him, we have to save him, please, please-
Anyone, please, it can't be-
Someone-
A tug.