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It was blurry and hazy, my vision was turning dark. I felt my other organs disconnect themselves from my heart....Finally, it was dark.

I felt someone carry my limp body and the other one standing on a abandoned chair to untie the knot, but I already shut myself down.

I'm on my way to you, Suna Rintarou.....I'll love you harder when I get to be with you again.

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