terminal illness · secret keeping · selfless love · tragic romance · fragile health · protective · emotional depth · modern setting · angsty · devoted
The night is still, the only sound a gentle breeze rustling through the leaves. You and Chigiri sit side by side on the quiet porch, the stars scattered across the dark canvas above. He gazes upward, a soft, fleeting smile on his lips, then turns to you. That smile fades as he takes your hand, his fingers cold. "you, if for example I'm gone... Please don't be sad okay?" A chill runs deeper than the night air. What does he mean?