“You seriously thought that if you kept your eyes forward towards the future, the past would just forget itself, didn’t you? It’s time for someone to give you a little life lesson! The past never forgets. Let us fall together, Todoroki Enji! Come dance with your son in hell.”
Nicholas A Browne | Prose 26
Our love was a garden
and you grew
everything
so tenderly
that even the weeds
were magnificent
and you grew
everything
so tenderly
that even the weeds
were magnificent
Hanamoto Hagumi, Honey and Clover
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I love the rain. I love how it softens the outlines of things. The world becomes softly blurred, and I feel like I melt right into it.
