Gone

When Tsuna died, your world had died with him. He was your everything. Your light, your dark, your world, your sea and your sky. He was everything. And without him, you were nothing. But that wasn't the worst. While everything had left your life after his death, something else had left too then.

Your sanity.

Not that you realised this at first. Until some of his friends, Gokudera and Yamamoto, had started pointing out your newly eccentric behaviour. But they couldn't understand what you were going through. No, no-one could...

You continually thought you saw him everywhere, and anywhere. Your life fell to pieces without him. At first, people thought you'd get over him. He was only one fish in the ocean, right?

No. He was your fish. Your Tuna. Your Tsuna.

And while you were coping at first, you couldn't deal with imagining him everywhere... Imagining his touch... Imagining his smell... Imagining him in general... So you locked yourself away, so no-one could ever stop what you were doing... So you couldn't see him... So no-one could judge you...

You had taken him for granted.

And now, he was gone.