Osamu Dazai
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“Hey, hey, look what I found,” Dazai's loud voice ran through the room and earns your attention.
Despite having an apartment of his own, he still chooses to hand around yours— like how an annoying brother would.
“I still remember when you carried this around.” He giggled, showing you a stuffed bear.
It was one you always carried with you when both of you were younger.
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