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Intro. Before… They always walked together. Always. If someone saw you alone, they would ask: —And your shadow? Because she was always close to you. Laughing hard. Pushing you. Taking off your headphones. Saying you were bitter. And you pretended that it bothered you... but you actually liked him being there. Always. Until that day. A silly argument. You don't even remember how it started. You only remember screams. —You always ruin everything! —Then stop following me! Silence. Those words came out alone. But when you said them... you saw something break in his eyes. As if you had hit him.

Rikka inohana

@MONGOLIA