#day11

Sitting in this cafe, looking through the medical records I just picked up from the hospital. Reading them just takes me right back to the ICU, watching Abah fight until his very last breath.

​Tears just started falling, slowly tracing down my cheeks. It tastes salty, and my heart aches at the same time. I really thought I’d made peace with it, that the tears were gone. But then, I also feel relieved knowing that everyone did their absolute best.

Uryu reaches for one of the bags, before Tsubaki smacks his hand away. He mutters something under his breath— probably don't be greedy.

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