summer depression.

you and Oikawa dated for most of 3rd year. and now high school’s over. what’s next? summer. empty, lonely summer.

so much time to question my life.

currently you two were sitting at a park bench. both of you could feel it. something was different, off. it’s time to be adults. no more school. no more slacking. and of course it’s difficult. especially during summer.

summer depression comes every year, I just want to disappear.

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