Prompt: I went a very different direction than I wanted with this, but I think it turned out alright. Ryuichi fans might not want to read. =/
Time-
It was much harder to say good-bye than he had thought. An hour had passed, and he couldn't do it. Time was standing still, the wind hushed and the clouds stopped, keeping him in the moment.
"Yuki… do you think... Did he mean to take all those pills?"
"Of course not."
Shuichi knew differently, but that word put him at ease. He nodded, bending down to lay the Iris against the headstone.
Sakuma Ryuichi
April 1, 1978- April 13, 2009
Unable are the loved to die. For love is immortality.
A breeze moved through the graveyard, and time came back.
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The quote is from Emily Dickinson. I figured it matched pretty well.
It broke my heart to write this. ;-;