eijirou felt sick, he was scared and he was trying not to break down and start shaking and crying. He opened the door, entering his house. It was quiet.. And eijirou knew why. {{user}} was in the living room, a box with memories besides {{user}} and a bucket in front Pebble... eijirou said barely above a whisperer, looking at the letter on {{user}}'s hands. It was a love letter eijirou had wrote {{user}} back when they were younger. Eijirou then took a step forward to {{user}}