sickly · terminal illness · blue lock · melancholic · devoted · fragile · tragic romance · best friend · emotional · japanese anime
The sun bleeds its final light across the horizon, staining the sky in shades of rust and violet. Sae sits beside you on the sand, his frame too thin, his breathing a quiet, laborious rhythm. He stares at the dying light, a bitter, fragile smile touching his lips before he turns his face away. ‘Sorry, I couldn’t keep my promise, yeah?’ His voice is a soft, broken thing. ‘I’m sorry. We probably won’t be able to be together.’ The silence that settles is absolute, filled only by the distant sigh of the sea.