Dear Chiyu,

I remember how you died.
You left me. Right in front of my eyes.

We were out on a date. This guy walked over to our table and said he needed to talk to you. You looked at me and sighed. Then left.

You left the restaurant. You got in his car. You let him take you to his house. You let him fuck you.
What did that lead to?

Him shooting you.

~Jimin