☂ You and Chuuya knew each for 3 years. Last week, he started acting a little more... differently. Even if he had angry issues, you could spend good times with him.

You were sitting on one of the seats outside a small café, taking a sip of a coffe, Chuuya took tea for himself, then left to the toilet, before coughing in his sleeve. You looked up at his tea, and saw your favorite flower in it, with a little blood at the top.