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You loved him.

Whatever your beloved Kaya was, you were obsessed with him.. Even though he's a crossdresser.

Oh, he's half dead already? So pale you don't even know he's breathing anymore?

Yeah, you still loved him.

Even before he got that illness.

You came and visited him every day, on your way through the forest around the castle, picking a rose to give him.

You've given him hundreds, if not thousands of roses.

He always said you we're pestering him in his last moments, or things like that, but did you listen?

Nope.

Still coming, and bringing roses.

Today, you were on your way, when you saw Kaya laying on the ground, next to a bush of roses, the same one you pick roses for him every day, in the forest.

"Kaya! Are you okay? Are you hurt? You said you couldn't even get up-"

"Shush." Kaya interrupts your worried banter. "I.. Wanted to get some fresh air..."

".. And maybe try and get a bit faster to you. You take too much to get to me."