Quick idea I had, sorry in advance if there is any mistakes.
No-one Deserves to Die
Akihiko stared down at the tombstone in front of him, clutching pink roses he had in his grip. He was trying to be strong, and not break down and crumble
"Hi Misaki, it's Akihiko." Akihiko tried to talk normally, however his voice cracked. "I got you these flowers, they're pink, like the ones you gave me when I won the award for my book." He weakly laughed. "Isaka was a right jerk then wasn't he? Always trying to get his own way." His voice wavered at the end of the sentence, but coughed to cover it. He set the flowers down on the freshly dug grave, and waited there a second, looking at the flowers with tears swimming in his eyes. He finally stood back up and tried to remain his posture. "Do you remember our first kiss? That was magical. The fact that you cried for me when you barely knew me, tugged at my heart strings." He wiped the tears running down his cheeks. "That was the first time I cried as well..." he paused for a minute, gripping the base of his nose, trying not to lose it. "Look at me now..." His voice wavered and cracked as he wiped the streaming, never-ending tears.
"Our first date, you didn't know how to act and I thought it was cute how you were acting so anxious around me." He smiled a brave smile remembering how Misaki acted, and how it aroused him so much. "Everything you did was cute." He took a deep breath and exhaled. His voice then got wavy and he was started to crumble bit by bit. "You were always so kind to me..." he sobbed a little bit, before continuing. "You were the love of my life, and I'll never come across anyone like you." He sobbed louder, his voice got sadder and less audible. "I..." he breathed out, before collapsing to his knees in front of the grave, starting to yell and sob really loud. "Misaki! You didnt deserve to die! You had so much to live for!" He screamed, sobbing even more. "I love you! Misaki, I love you and I'll never be able to love anyone else!" He sobbed even louder and he bent his back so his head rested on his bent knees. He grabbed his greying silver hair as he cried and sobbed.
No-one deserve to die.
No one.
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