i remember yura's hugs so clearly. too clearly, i think. maybe if they were blurrier in my memory, i wouldn't miss them so damn much.
he always held me so close. he let me press my face right up against his skin. he smelled like sweat and cig smoke. and it was so relaxing, we would just sit there and hold each other and breathe. his arms were the safest place in the world to me.
and im so touch starved rn. but hes not here.
i love him so fucking much. i really hope he knows that. knowing him, i wouldnt be surprised if he takes the shit that some people say to heart. but it's not true. it's not fucking true. he's a good person. and i love him. and he deserves to be loved and happy.
what i would give to hug him just one more time.