The meet

Poe had always worked in a library down the street, he was always busy with writing a new book when he had the time. To him, the Hanahaki disease had always avoided him...until he saw him.
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"Thank you for being the prettiest soul to accompany me in this life."
"Poe? Of course I know him, he's everything to me!"
"Ranpo..? He's strange...but still somehow makes my day.."
"Goodbye."
"What?!!"
"He was my first love"
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*I do not own the cover for this story *This story is mature but only in terms of jokes and make out sessions, trauma but nothing more.