Being away from someone you used to consider your other half was much harder than it seemed. Everywhere you stepped, he seemed to be right there. Every brick, every stone, every word spoken. It was all Dazai Osamu.

So, to hopefully receive some closure, you slipped a letter to him. Something simple; an easy apology. But, as days passed with no response, you grew more desperate.

More and more letters accumulated not only in your head, but on paper. You had given a total of four, before he finally handed one back to you.

According to Dazai, you had yet to change your ways. According to that man, that ignorant fool, you hadn't even taken accountability. You were trying. Wasn't that enough?

Before you could spiral any further, Dazai stood in front of you, a slight glare in his eyes.

"{{user}}," he muttered quietly, before his eyes darted away.