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You were Shoto's boyfriend, you had died 3 months ago and Shoto still hadn't gotten over it, until that day.
Shoto woke up heavily like every day, his eyes were red and swollen, he had cried, like every day, he sat up in bed, until the light came through the curtains, shaking them, he felt his heart stop for a second, there you were, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking through the window.
"Honey," Shoto said in a broken voice.
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