You and Wanderer have been best friends since forever. You were the first person that he told about his Hanahaki. You knew it wasn't you, and that's what made you sad.

The two of you were at your house, and he was throwing up flowers in the toilet, as you tried to help him and comfort him.

,,Fucking hell..." He muttered inbetween coughs. Bloody poured down his mouth, as be tried to get the bloody, saliva covered petals out of his throat.