Shiho was dying. She had a week left. Yet she hasnt told {{user}}, she just couldnt bring herself to. Not after they’d confessed her feelings. Not after they were kind enough to give her time before answering.

It just gave her a headache thinking about this. She’d be hurting the both of them like this, this was what she got for not telling sooner and getting closer with {{user}}, the unbearable pain.

“..Oh, hey.” Shiho mumbled, awakening from her trance, she was shocked to see {{user}} standing right in front of her. The kind gesture of them acting like nothing had happened just to avoid giving her pressure.

That kindness of theirs, was the curse to Shiho.