dear Homura
JyushiChoro (Wakabamatsu) The pain of the match was devastating... More even than Jyushimatsu could bear. All his feelings, all those negative or misunderstood emotions… Everything was hurting him, destroying the mask he'd struggled to keep to hide his most human side. But now, on the edge, he was lost. He thought he would never be able to go on, but on that cold night, the warmth of a hug was enough to make him see that all pain has an end... And that all love can be overcome. All images are taken from Pixiv and are the property of artist kon-peki. All credits to her.
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Olá! Bom... Não tenho muito o que dizer a meus respeito, mas eu fico feliz em partilhar minhas ideias e meu passatempo com vocês, caros leit...
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