>>7776435I once loved a woman called Rebeca. We were together for 5 years. One night, after a long night she drove a back home. She hit a pole and died instantly. I was at home at the moment. I know what losing a loved person is. That night a part of me died. Seeing her picture still haunts my core.
I loved Miura because of his work, but after learning what grief over someone you know and love really is, it feels... different. I never knew him beyond 3 pictures, name and nationality. That is as far as my relation went with Mr. Miura. His loss is a huge one. He was a true genius, but I find it hard to compare the pain it causes losing someone you know, and losing someone you only know because of their work, not who they are as a person.
Still, it hurts.
