Everything that sends me to you

Synopsis:

About all the memories that led Izuku Midoriya to Shoto Todoroki.

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Which brings me to you ...

These are the memories. The memories of the streets. Ah, the streets ... no matter which corner I turn, they always take you home.

Also, the memories of our constellations. Memories that bring me down and lead me to orbit you even at your departure.

Still, the memories of the flowers. Our flowers. The flowers from the florist, which smell good and used to decorate your table, now so lifeless. The flowers that now adorn the soil where your body resides.

The memories of our conversations. Soul conversations, which went beyond mere exchanges of words. I understood you and I felt understood by you. You, most likely, the only one who knew the things I told you, and the man who, for me, will always be unique. Perhaps not the only man in my life and soul, but always the only one. Because there is no other Shoto Todoroki, not another like you. You are unique in every little thing, every little fragment of memory. The only one to whom I gave myself body and soul. That he managed to touch me without using his hands or his mouth. And that Cruzeiro do Sul always points in your direction, which is where I go every night looking for you, in smells, streets and memories.