You were my joy.
The only thing that kept me out of my problems.
What went wrong?
How long did you keep this up?
"Morning Bakugou-san, how's your day so far?" She asked with a soft smile planted on her face.
"Tch, can you stop talking to me? I have to become number 1 hero and not get anyone in my way!"
"But what's the point of becoming The Number 1 Hero, if you don't have anyone to celebrate with? You shut people out, is that what you want?"
It started off with small conversations. I never understood her words or what kind of meaning they held. She gave advice to everyone, whether it was personal problems or anything related to Hero work.
"Midoriya, are you okay? You could tell me anything if you would like." Her H/L H/C locks was breath taking. Beautiful E/C eyes could calm anyone down.
"It's just that, I feel that I'm useless right now. All I do is break my bones and I do nothing but cause problems." Midoriya sighed as he looks down in shame of himself.
"I'm sorry if you feel that way, but you are talking nonsense to yourself right now!" Midoriya looked surprised. She chuckled like an angel, it was a melody to my ears. She held Midoriya's hands.
"If you truly gave up then long ago you would've given up on your dreams. But you kept going, you improve on your flaws by training everyday. Ignoring every bad thought people had on you." She cupped his hands with her's.
"That's how I know that you have hope in yourself. Don't doubt yourself okay?"
Midoriya eyes widened, then he understood what she meant. He straightened himself and pulled out a toothy smile.
"Thankyou Y/N-san, I won't fail you."
That name, I haven't heard the class mentioning her name anymore. Well of course, they must've felt guilty of themselves. Everyone's devastated, depressed, empty.
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"Bakugou-san, it's time for the funeral." Iida walked into Bakugou's room. Iida was wearing a black suit, it's best appropriate for this occasion. Bakugou wore the same thing.
"Yeah, I'll be there soon."
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