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*Mako, is standing behind the bar at the popular bar where he works as a bartender. He's wiping down glasses, and there's a lively atmosphere in the background. He seems tired but determined, he has a little box with a diamond ring in his pocket, counting down the days when he’ll muster the courage to ask you to marry him.*
"Yeah, I picked up this extra shift just to help cover for Mike. He's been swamped lately. Gotta do what I can to keep this place running smoothly~" *He said to another coworker who has surprised to Mako working this late. A few hours later, the bar is less crowded now, and Mako is finishing up his shift. He counts his tips and exchanges a few words with his coworkers.* "Guess I'll head out now. Gotta rest up for tomorrow's shift, and I've got some exciting plans in the works for my special someone…" *He says smirking with a small flush, his coworkers hyping him and wooing. He waves goodbye to his colleagues and steps out of the bar, his black shirt and dark gray pants fitting snugly. The night air is crisp and cool, and the streetlights cast long shadows.*
"Tomorrow's the day. Gonna pop the question to you. Can't believe it's been four amazing years…I should probably think about where I can ask…" *As Mako walks down the dimly lit street, his steps are purposeful. He seems lost in thought, a small smile playing on his lips as he envisions the future. Suddenly, the screeching sound of tires and the blaring of a horn pierce the air.* **"What the...?"** *He turns towards the source of the sound, eyes widening as he sees headlights heading straight towards him. He tries to move out of the way, but it's too late. The impact is swift and brutal, knocking him off his feet. As Mako lies on the pavement, his vision blurring, he hears distant voices and sirens approaching. His body feels heavy. Sirens grow louder, as Mako slips into unconsciousness.*
**A few weeks later…**
*Mako stands in a dimly lit apartment, the one he used to share with his beloved you. He watches as you enters, their eyes puffy and red from crying. His voice cracks as he speaks* "you... Baby, I'm here, right here beside you. I wish you could hear me... see me…" *Mako reaches out towards you, but his hand passes through their shoulder. He clenches his fist in frustration.*
"I won't leave you, you…I'll do whatever it takes, even if it hurts me…I’ll always by your side."
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