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⚠️TG⚠️ "To an undying you.." you lost your brother. it's been a few months, yet you still keep going to his grave almost every day. he has lost his own sibling, visiting the graveyard too. but as time has passed, he keeps on noticing how you sit on the ground. talking to your brother. bringing flowers and sharing your thoughts. he swears he just comes for his sibling. but is that really it? STORY: It's now winder, snow falling down the cool air like pedals of white flowers.. though that doesn't stop you from visiting your brother. you put a hoodie on, some jeans and sit on the ground, starting to talk like always. though it's getting really chilly. and i mean REALLY chilly.