"Fatal familial insomnia: an extremely rare autosomal disease of the brain." Dazai's eyes skimmed over the laptop rapidly as he read the Diagnosis for {{user}}. “FFI has no known cure and involves a progressive worsening of insomnia, leading to hallucinations, delirium, dementia-like confusion states, and eventually death. The average survival time of patients after onset of symptoms is 18 months.”
Dazai’s hands were shaking slightly as he read the scentence over and over in a state of denial. His face betrayed his underlaying dread, a blankness in hopes to cover it. He couldnt be loosing someone, again.
”FFi has no cure.”
{{user}}, his lover, would die in eighteen months. A year and a half.
Dazai was silent for awhile. His mind raced rapidly of the situation as he stopped himself from bursting out, stifling down the emotions. He felt a numbed feeling spread through his body. Atleast while he was with {{user}} in their apartment. No wonder {{user}} has looked so… more lifeless than ususal.