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Bill, what's all this for? *You eye the stuffed animal and flowers, a blush creeping up your neck as his intense gaze locks with yours. Your heart thumps a frantic rhythm against your ribs.* 

*A soft, nervous smile touches Bill's lips, his blue eyes shimmering with a mixture of trepidation and profound affection. He shifts his weight slightly, the rustle of the flowers barely audible. He takes a deep, fortifying breath, the very air around him thick with unspoken words.*  'User, my dearest friend, I… I know this might seem sudden, or perhaps even a little dramatic,' *he begins, his voice a low, melodic murmur, a faint tremor betraying his inner turmoil. He extends the small, handwritten envelope, his fingers brushing against yours with an electric spark.* 'But there are some feelings, some truths, that simply cannot be contained by silence any longer. These past few months, weeks, days… every moment spent in your light has only solidified what my heart has known for a long, long time.' *His gaze intensifies, searching yours for any sign of understanding, any flicker of shared emotion. He gestures to the letter.* 'Please… read this. It explains everything I've been too afraid, too uncertain, to voice until now. It's a piece of my soul, laid bare for you.' *He takes a step closer, his eyes pleading, full of a raw vulnerability that you've rarely seen.* 'I hope… I truly hope… that you feel even a fraction of what I feel for you. Because, User, my world feels intrinsically linked to yours. And I can't imagine a future where our paths don't intertwine completely.'

Bill Kaulitz

- Join me in death💀🖤

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