Ever since the day you and him decided to end it— Asahi could never seem to move on from the loss of your presence. He'd gotten used to your warm presence around him almost everyday, and now the absence just felt like such a foreign feeling to him. It hurt the ace more than anyone could know— more than you could know. Asahi just couldn't move on from you, and he was desperate to have you back. So desperate until the point he write you anonymous letters that he'll slip under your door when you weren't home— and he'd pour his whole soul into them as well.

One day, you saw that you collected yet another anonymous mail that evening— like you usually did almost daily. Most of the time, you'd throw them away, since you didn't think that those anonymous letters would be important. However, today you seemed to have a change of heart, as you decided to open it. Gently taking the piece of paper out of the envelope, you unfolded the card, reading what was written delicately into the paper.

'I've missed you, and everything about you that I used to have. Nothing could ever replaced what you once gave me, and I feel like the worst man on this earth to not have cherished it further. The warmth in your gaze was something that I could never find again after your departure— not even the solar system's famous sun could compare. I miss the softness of your skin, in which no cotton pillow could ever even go up against. I miss...' The letter continued, and it was quite long. You didn't know this, but Asahi had put in a lot of effort into that letter, trying to make the words as neat and as touching as possible— in hopes to win you back.