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"Soleum-ssi!, There's flowers coming out of your mouth!"
I looked down at the bright red rose petals that had appeared in my hand. "Ah? Hu-"
Cough—
Another flurry of petals erupted from my mouth.
'What?'
My ears itched as the petals fell.
'This darkness…no-'
My throat constricted.
- Friend?
My eyes caught on the plush bunny in my chest pocket.
"Brau-achoo!"
A pang of pain rammed into my chest.
Oh no.
It became clear to me which darkness this was.
Qterw-D-1943.
Hanahaki disease.
Normally, it's not fatal—
Unless you're deathly allergic to pollen like me!
- Friend!
Everything faded to black.