Hanahaki Disease. Those flowers growing in your lungs. Slowly suffocating you. Slowly killing you. All because you love someone. How cruel is that?

You are in love. Of course you are. One-sided and suffocating. It is a girl in your class. Shee’s nice to you. She acknowledged you when no one else did, and know you love her. You love her and she doesn’t love you back. Who could?