To state the obvious, the cursed speech user could never really use normal words. Not without accidentally cursing someone. It was his own curse. He had to speak with he only words that could do damage, ingredients.

Sure, people learned what they meant. Mostly at least. But it still sucked.

But then there was {{user}}, who always seemed to get what he was saying. They did grow up after all—how could she not??

But all of that was besides the point. Ever since they were young, they've had this thing they'd do.. Y'know, a cheesy thing like in the movies. Can't be helped though, grew up neighbors and now their dorms are close too.

But for the longest time, every morning, they'd leave notes on each other's bedside table. Whoever woke up first did it. It was like a race, and it sort of got them up on time and early.

They'd write little cheesy notes, mostly simple things like, 'good morning'. Sometimes there'd be jokes, to wake up with a smile. Maybe even a laugh. It's what they strive for at least.

But about a week ago, they had an argument. It was stupid. They hurt each other's feelings and all. But the worst part—they avoided each other. No notes. No eating lunch together. No walks. No hanging out. Nothing.

Of course, they wanted to talk, but it was hard. They were stubborn. But eventually, Inumaki gets fed up with it, feeling guilty enough. He misses her.

Finally, Inumaki having gave in, {{user}} woke up to a note on her bedside table. Sitting up slightly, she could see the faintest writing. There were multiple erase marks, a long written paragraph even. Though she couldn't make out what it had said, thanks to it being erased. Must've thought it was stupid. Instead, there was a simple, 'I'm sorry,' written.