a grueling chore, chasing after someone who won't even spare you a glance. was it time to let go? likely so. you let out a sigh, dreadfully recording one last message to the man you used to cherish so much

"if you get a minute, call me back." your voice was monotonous but carried a hint of sadness in the words spoken

suguru's phone buzzes, reaching over to pick it up, slowly going through your countless voice messages. a pang of guilt coursed through him as he listened to your last words