Text messages.
Some are good.
Others bad.
Some are meaningful.
Others meaningless. To me, they didn't mean much until him.
He made me see my worth.
I felt better.
Even if it wasn't permanent, I could feel wanted.
But we aren't there yet.
This story starts before that.
The middle of winter, I was 14.
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FanfictionAn AU in which Minamoto Kou meets Mitsuba Souske through a wrong number. All of the apparitions are alive. Read my A/N for tw's. I don't own tbhk or it's characters, all rights to AidaIro.
