𝙷𝚊𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍
𝙷𝚊𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍
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"I haven't told you this... nor should I tell you," Free stifles a cough, smiling sweetly. "But I trust you Valt."
How would it feel to know your loved one is ill?
"Free?" Valt tilts his head slightly, "What do you mean? What is it you need to tell me?"
Knowing you can't help them...
"I'll be leaving school for a while.. because-" Free clutched his chest, chuckling.
"B..but why? What is so funny !" Valt felt tears prick his eyes, watching Free's face wince every breath he took..
Our blonde boy has been stressed about his chronic illness. It restricts his breathing exponentially, but that's not the only thing-
Growing up, he needed more than therapy to ease his nerves... he sought to smoking-
"Free, you know this isn't good for you! I can help-! Just please..."
But what if...
❥. . . . .
"Valt Aoi, is he with your group today?"
"Ah, yes, he's with this group today.. something wrong?"
"One of our patients would like to see them,"
They take their last breath, before you can even save them?
"Valt Aoi, we would like you to have this patient.. he's-"
"FREE!!"