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Why me? (POV:Yuto)

The sound of brown leather shoes quickly caught my attention as the brunette man walked by. My palms begin to sweat as my face continuously heats up. the man looks unfazed walking past me. My head immediately drops as he swayed his head towards me to see what daggers were piercing the back of his head. I bite my tongue regretting staring at the handsome male for too long. I stare at him again now wondering how someone could be this handsome in this depressing world. I look up to the sky feeling the breeze pass through my long white hair. I sigh "how hopeless am I", I mumbled to myself as I plugged my headphones in the headphone jack in my phone. I quickly fall asleep forgetting I still have class. A high pitched scream rings in my ears as my eyes quickly shoot open. I averted my eyes to the side to see a (still don't know the features of mcs friend). I quickly relax as I see her ."hey", I tiredly say to her " don't hey me you missed all of your classes", Suzanne said. I turned my head to the side as she blabbered about how bad my grades are suddenly she gasped " you came here for him didn't you", she said " n-no"! I say quickly blushing and hiding my face. You could just picture how sly their face was the smug look of a #1 yaoi-fan waiting for their ship to sail plastering all over their face it creeped me out. I jumped a little causing a small but quiet squeak to come from my small lips. she just laughed earning them a nice bonk on the head making them yell out oww by yours truly. 2 minutes later of Suzanne talking about how I could have given them a concussion until I finally said" can I go now". she finally complied and walked with me home. We arrived home instead of going inside me and she trailed to the back of the house. We walked for an extra 5 minutes until we reached our local cemetery. I walked all the way to a small old gray grave with Suzanne's name on it. I looked to the side where she was staring at the petite grave. Until I finally spoke out " so how long are you gonna stay in my head". " I don't know I'm just here for mental support ", she said "I've been dead for 7 years you need to move on", she repeated. I sigh as she disappeared waving with an innocent smile that was once plastered on their face a day before they died 7 years ago. I drag myself all the way back to my front door opening it I experience the smell of an old box with pictures from the 1940s filling my small house. I swerve through all of the trash on the floor due to my stress eating. Honestly, I have a fast metabolism, so I'm told that I'm lucky from past acquaintances of mine before they died. I finally appeared at my mini bed as soon as my eyes meet the beautiful object I immediately flopped on to it desperately. My head turned to the side to see a picture of the beautiful handsome brunette. While my pale skin embraced the warmth of the covers made me drift to sleep.