"Ah."

Albedo stares blankly at the flower petal he just coughed out, coupled with blood trickling down his mouth for the second time this week. He knows very well of his disease, but he isn't aware of how to cure his Hanahaki. Albedo knows its caused by unrequited love, but he himself isn't quite sure who he loves.

His own mind just isn't aware that he loves you, he's in a state of denial and its costing him his life.

"...!" Speak of the devil, you just came in his lab room.