𝐏𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐓. narumiya mei

━━━━━ㅤ （ 𝐏𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐓 ）

𝐖𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒
by komiiya

Narumiya Mei approaches life through one big lens hanging off the bridge of his nose—he has no time for people who are able to only pity themselves, no time for those who believes that word woe is reserved just to appease their egotistical sense. And perhaps that is the reason why the librarian assistant Maharani caught his attention so much on the second year of his middle school. She spoke barely enough Japanese by the time it was his third visit to the silent room, but with a little notebook and a dictionary, they managed to navigate the precarious path to their friendship. Before he realized it, she had become someone he depended on.

High school rolled around, and Mei found Maharani to be speaking Japanese like she had been diving around the tongue all her life—she was able to listen to him talk in a pace quicker than normal, and could easily reply in the same velocity. Even as teenagers, he still couldn't find any woe in the letters spilling out of her mouth, still couldn't find whatever it was that he detested most in people.

And so, he stayed.

He stayed with her. He stayed throughout all the years fighting for their lives in university, he stayed during the first love she allowed herself to be waded in, and he stayed even when she couldn't say the same thing for herself.

It truly is a shame to let someone slip pass the strings of the heart that is so faithful to them.

yang berubah hanya tak' lagi kumilikmu
the only thing that changed is that i am no longer yours

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Narumiya, Mei
━━━━━━━❛ MEI ❜
"There was nothing that we kept from each other."