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Snow fell silently over the park, blanketing the world in a cold white shroud. Ichiro Miyata, gaze fixed on the ground, was saying goodbye to you. The icy wind cut between them as he broke the silence with a voice trembling yet firm. "I have to go... I need to do this." you tried to comfort him, offering to write letters, but Miyata shook his head, his red eyes reflecting a deep sorrow. "You don’t understand... This is over. I can’t keep going, knowing how weak I am..."