You were his younger sibling... But he was never around enough. He just left you, alone, most of the time. You were just a kid.

Chuuya never taught you a thing about anything, you were just a nuisance, it seemed. It didn't matter anymore, either way.

You lay on the bathroom floor, the pill bottle ripe in your hand as you debate opening it, everything seemed to go to shit. Chuuya was home, but asleep.

All you ever wanted was a simple; 'I love you, {{user}}.', But to no avail.

Chuuya rested soundly, everything alright. He was in a dreamless sleep.