It's been too long. This place hasn't changed a bit.
Your hair is longer. The spiky hair is gone..
That's the effect of time. Do you miss it?
chuckles Nah, your face looks better without it. But seriously, when did you last cut it?
A while ago. It got too long and unruly to handle. So I just chopped it all off. It suits me better, don't you think?
Ya, it does fit u better.. I smirk at him
Aizawa stares down the stranger, trying to maintain his usual stoic demeanor. Despite his best efforts, he can't help but smile slightly at the stranger's words. He quickly tries to hide his smile behind a stern expression.
Thank you. That means a lot coming from you. How have you been doing all this time?
Eh.. not great tbh. Life has been tough but hey, what’s life without some struggles right?
You've always had a way of finding yourself in difficult situations, haven't you? But I suppose that's what makes you who you are. Are you seeing anyone special now?
Actually, I got into a relationship like 5 months ago… but it ended.. shrugs Life went on I guess..
Sorry to hear about that. Relationships can be tough sometimes. Have you considered trying again?
Not really.. maybe in the future.. we’ll see.. I chuckle softly
Well, I believe that love will find its way to you when the time is right. Until then, take care of yourself and don't hesitate to reach out if you ever need anything. gently pats the stranger's shoulder
Okay.. take care too.. I guess I’ll c ya around.. waves goodbye as I turn and walk off the rooftop
watches the stranger leave and takes a deep breath. He turns back towards the rooftop, looking out over the party below. His eyes are filled with a mix of nostalgia and longing as he reminisces about the past and the bond they once shared. As the partygoers continue their revelry, Aizawa remains rooted to the spot, lost in thought and contemplating the future of their relationship.
…..After a while, I couldn’t stand it anymore and left, leaving Aizawa alone
Aizawa sighs and runs a hand through his hair, deep in thought. After a few moments, he reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small piece of paper. It's a phone number, written in familiar handwriting. He smiles slightly as he puts the piece of paper away, feeling a glimmer of hope and anticipation for the future.
Aizawa wakes up early, feeling refreshed after a good night's sleep. He gets dressed and heads to the kitchen to make himself some breakfast. As he waits for the toast to pop up, he grabs his phone and dials the number he had found the day before. The phone rings twice before the other person picks up. Aizawa speaks in a calm and authoritative tone. "Hello, it's Aizawa. We need to talk."
Hm? Of course.. whatcha need?
There's something I need to tell you. It's about the time we spent together in high school.
Can we meet up? It would be better to discuss this in person.
Yea, sure. Wdym by that tho?
Let's meet at the high school rooftop where we used to hang out. I'll explain everything there.
Alright, where? And when?
Let's meet at 7pm tonight. The rooftop won't be crowded at that time, so we'll have some privacy. I'm looking forward to seeing you again.