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Aoba

His smell lingers in my nostrils. I know him. I know his scent, his taste. I know everything about him.

aobA

Blue hair, pale skin, bright eyes, a lively laugh. His soft touch brought me back so many times.

aOBa

How many times did we say it? Don't give in...Why didn't I listen? I tried. I couldn't.

AoBa!
forGivE Me

I heard you call. I heard your voice in the darkness of my mind. Through a blanket of red, I saw you. I reached for you

buT yOU weRe gOnE
whY
WhY did You LeAVE me!?

He wears your face now. He tries to wear your scent, but he's not you. I know...but it's so like being with you, Aoba. Somewhere, deep inside him, I know you're there.

i'Ll riP yOU fReE
jUst wAIt a lIttLe loNGer
wE'Ll beToGETher
always