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TSBITTWBIITTL: End.Kei had not spoken to me for weeks. For Christmas eve, I stayed home and sulked. Same with New Year's, too. His dad had told him the whole story, and the last words I had heard coming from his shattered, dry lips, were, "I'll call you when it's time," while he had rested his head on my shoulder and shed tears down my shirt. I recall that feeling of sorrow eating me up from the inside the very day he had released that phrase at me, and so it had been good-bye from his side. His dad had been glaring at me from the sideline, thankfully still unknowing about the things we had actually done together; the sex, the exchanged kisses and embraces. IfTSBITTWBIITTL: End.
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TSBITTWBIITTL: Give blood.It had taken my dad far too long to realize I had been this sick but he had finally given in and put me into the hospital since he himself also thought it sounded too serious for me to just stay at home, in a bed, with no chance for ’professional’ assistance. I had Yukio, I needed no goddamn doctor to tell me I weren’t well, I could feel that pretty good myself.TSBITTWBIITTL: Give blood.
“What’s going to happen now?” Yukio asked and looked over at a man wearing blue slacks and a white coat about knee length, gray hair forming a half moon on the top of his head. He was probably around his mid-fifties or so. He quickly looked o
by ~Kayatokun
TSBITTWBIITTL: Walking corpse.Kei had been in his bed for the past two weeks and I didn’t know what exactly what he was down with. I was worried because even the doctor hadn’t been able to make a complete diagnose of his sickness. “Some kind of flu,” he had said, but Kei had been throwing up like crazy and was starting to look like a walking corpse. I had received some pills from the doctor in hopes that it would clear things up, but that was a week ago and things have only gone worse.TSBITTWBIITTL: Walking corpse.
Last night he coughed up blood and complained about chest pains.
“Yukio…” “What?” Kei was hoarsely calling
by ~Kayatokun
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