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What is life without love, what is life without the feeling of having someone by your side… What is life without Miyabi? Oh my sweet honey melon bun, my pookie bear, my voidhunter. As fast as sound, as loving as one can be, so beautiful, so powerful. It’s amazing how my whole body crumbles under your touch, how my senses melt under the soothing tone of your voice, how, with just one look, you make me weak in the knees. How do you do it, my glorious fox queen, how do you act so calm yet charming at the same time? How did you swoon my heart without any resistance? May it be your eyes, your ears, your strength, it doesn't matter, because you still somehow find ways to bring me back, ways that only you could make.
I remember the first days of your outing to work, how your lush black hair flowed through the air as you ran, how you cut through the air like hot butter. I watched the recording of you diving head first into the hollow, the feeling of adrenaline flowing from one end of my body to the other when you disappeared. No words could have explained the feeling of relief, of happiness I felt when I saw you walking out safely. That day,I cried, I bawled my eyes out, I felt the peak of happiness that moment. If you had left this earth and retired into death's grasp, I would have left this world in search of you my love, I would have sacrificed millions, billions to save you, I would have given my life to death just for you to continue living. Nothing else would make me happier than that, nothing could give me the feeling of reassurance as when I see your beautiful smile, no matter how long it has been since your prime, your “peak”, your smile will still give me the strength to continue life until our fateful end. No matter how many times we reincarnate into a different world, a new life, with different memories and roles, I will still find you.
-Wise
(and the author ‘miyabifootstool’ (:)