You’ve always hated yourself. Although you tried to pretend you were happy to everyone else, you secretly hated yourself deep inside. Dazai knew, he could tell whenever he would look into your eyes. He loved you, and he wouldn’t hesitate to tell you that everyday. He didn’t care if you loved him or not. Everyday he would leave you a sweet note on your desk as you walked into work. Today’s said, “You’re beautiful. -Dazai”

Dazai looked at you with a sweet smile