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Breakdown warning. With negative talk.



Two weeks.



Two fucking weeks.


Kokichi could list endless horrors of the past few weeks.

Shuichi.

The flowers.

The questions.

And the nurses.




Those fucking nurses.










...

They were only doing their job, but still, it would be better for them to leave him alone.




After the buttload of flowers he coughed the first time, or two, things died down. It died down to a petal.


And some days, there would be two, or even rarer, three.





He couldnt tell anyone.




He couldnt say anything about his anxiety, and fear over this.







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