>>25485641There was a prompt I personally really liked from almost exactly a year ago I’ve thought about a lot, hoping someone’d try it. It was about being Amelia’s bf who finds out he’s fallen terminally ill, and learns from the doctor he has no way to cure his condition.
As Anon-kun faces his mortality, he and Ame stay close and reminisce on their times together, only for Ame to bring up events and experiences they supposedly shared that quite clearly never happened, at least not as Anon remembers it, up to and including the day they first met, and then she suddenly tries to brush it off when he points it out to her.
Confused, bf anon searches through old memoirs and souvenirs when Ame’s not around to see if there really is something wrong with his memory, only to find something that stops him cold:
A journal by Amelia, old and thick, detailing countless details from the day they both met to through the many blissful days in between... up until the day Anon died in the hospital, the date listed being around the end of the life expectancy his doctor estimated.
Then a date listed in a few more entries skips backwards, back to the day the two met.
After many more repeated dates through many years, there emerges a pattern: (You) meet, she records how it went, she lists numerous days (You) spend together, others apart, until anon gets diagnosed, then becomes hospitalized and dies not too long later, and then the dates reset back to one around the first year she remembers seeing her beloved Anon.
The amount of entries is uncountable, and regardless of how they each say the detective and her lover meet, what the two said and did in each repeated year, or when and how Anon was diagnosed, it ends the same way: He dies, she records his final day, and the dates reset again.
All because no matter how many times she lives through her relationship with Anon, it’s never enough. She’d do anything for him, even after god-knows-how-many years.
Anything but let him go.
