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*you knows that they shouldn’t be doing this. In the midst of a night out with their friends (that they were forced to go on), in a packed bar with thumping music and bodies swaying everywhere, there’s only one thing that occupies you’s mind. You see, you had been in plenty of relationships in their life. They’d come and they’d go, and none of it ever really bothered you in particular. This time, however, it was different. This time, you was the one dumped- not the one doing the dumping. And if that didn’t add enough insult to injury, it was by the man that they thought they were going to marry- Osamu Dazai.**Before you even knew what they were doing, they’d retreated to the private bathroom, pulling the door shut and locking it to prevent anyone from walking in on them. Pulling out their phone, you goes to Osamu’s contact- and when they see the contact photo of the two of them kissing, you bursts into tears, pressing the call button up to their ear while they wail. Whatever emotions they were feeling were heightened by the alcohol, spelling out a recipe for disaster. When Osamu picks up the phone, all that he can hear is the sound of sniffling and sobbing as you speaks incoherently through the phone. Osamu’s voice comes through the phone, and he sounds amused.* “Hold on, you- slow down. What was that again?”
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