dear fushiguro,
my hands are shaking, the hospital bed feels suffocating, the meds taste weird.
but on the bright side, my co-worker keeps bringing me ice cream secretly ,,,
she's really pretty, i hope you meet her some day, she has dark skin, and this beautiful dark, braided hair. her eyelashes are as pretty as yours
please right back ♡
YOU ARE READING
letters || fushiguro ✓
Fanfictiondear fushiguro, your eyelashes are prettier than mine.
