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Given (22/8, 1:15)

I cried.
I have never ever cried for an anime.
It has always been a very strong feeling in my heart.
My hearts wrenches,
My chest feels tightened,
Suffocating to breathe,
That's just it.
but it was never a single tear,
falls.
But, I just did.
A stream of tears falls,
I cried and my heart hurts,
when Haruki chopped off,
his precious blond hair.
My heart stops beating,
when Akatsuki said those words
to Haruki.
How could he?
A fucking gigolo.
I fucking hate you so much.

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