The flower's branches grow unchecked in your heart, piercing your lungs, your vocal cords. Over time even breathing becomes painful, you cough with strings of blue forget-me-not, and what should have been a cute, delicate little flower turns a blood-red color.

The pain that rips through your heart. You don't understand why it's happening to you, and you don't even know how to cure it because you don't even know who you love. You went to Shoko, but she was hesitant to say that her reverse cursed technique could only prolong the pain, not cure you.

You coughed desperately in your dormitory, the blue petals of your flowers intermingling with the blood on the floor, Satoru heard the noise and opened the door of your dormitory without regard to the protocol. At that moment you saw him all the pain seemed to have an answer, but you chickened out.

"Shoko said you weren't feeling well... You alright...?"