DESTINED MATE : SWEET ALPHA PHEROMONE
I asked, confused, wondering what was going on.
"Since you need intensive care, your body is really..." He paused mid-sentence. "Really desperate for help." He let out a sigh and pressed his forehead. I could smell his pheromones, the ones that are different from the Sweet Tangerines. I think he seems a tad frustrated at the moment.
"You get Hanahaki Disease, right?"
The question caught me off guard, and I gave a slow nod as I processed it.
"When did that happen again?"
I'm not really sure I want to go into that. To be honest, this disease reminds me of some of the worst memories of my life. I'd rather not think about it anymore. I'd rather forget it, honestly.
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