segunda-feira, 25 de fevereiro de 2013


"Rika, in spite of everything, the days flowed by and got faded, like the colors of this postcard... Everytime we think about being happy again, it hurts to be alive. Because it seems an inordinate thing for us to wish for. And because we think that day never come for us. And that's why the only thing we can do for now is just try to get through each night. Just as this girl has helped me come this far, I pray that the young man who's by you now will carry you over to tomorrow."

Shuu-chan. ♥


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