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April 20th, 2.48am

Tsubaki,

Nobody talks to me anymore. Shamrock, Sakuya, Belkia, Higan, otogiri. None of them has held a conversation with me for more than ten seconds recently.

I don't want anyone but you. I'm cold, Tsubaki. I think I've lost my emotions now. My fingers and feet are turning blue. I can't find the motivation to pull the blanket over me.

Can't you just be with me right now?