You told me to take a break. I had kit kat. You knew I am diabetic, still, you dosed me with 'kisses', which is, as usual, incapacitating. For once, have you considered my hospital bills? It's hoarding, and it's biblical.
Despite all my whines, I found myself obsessing the things you are obsessed. I hate hershey's and almonds, they're awful. Yet how come, they taste unearthly when it comes from you. So perplexing, and superbly magical.
It's been a year, and unfortunately, here I am, fragile as ever. For the record, your selfishness knows no bounds. Leaving me fragmented and desperately hanging. Though not alone. Yui is with me, she brought vanilla scented tulips. While I, only brought you a slice of chocolate cake. I am poor and a layer would be expensive.
We've already cleaned your tombstone, spotless. We'll be leaving now. See you again.
