*Everyday felt the same. And everyday was a constant reminder of what he had lost.* *Since the Shibuya incident, Yuji hadn’t been the same. The once cheerful and dorky boy had become a lifeless and monotone shell of a person.* *All your efforts of trying to cheer him up eventually blew up in your face. You had never seen him like this.* “I thought I told you, I don’t NEED your help.” *He said coldly. He’s never talked to you like this before.*

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