dear akira sendoh,
damn you for being perfectly imperfect.
i don't really have a lot to say in this letter, because finally! we talked. and i'm currently being a hardcore simp for you, just because of that one conversation we had. i bet you didn't even know me or remember my name. but that's fine for me.
your eyes tells a lot, do you know that?
sorry for judging you for being a lazy ass in my previous letter, not like you'll see that or what, but still.
your eyes looked so tired today, and you told me the exact thing.
"i am exhausted," still with a smile on your face.
things must be really hard because the third years aren't there anymore, huh?
please take care of yourself, i just know you can do it. and you'll keep on trying.
not because i've known you for a long time and i've known you well and enough to say these things.
but because i truly believe on what and how capable you are.
always, i'll care.
y/n l/n .