"I would gladly do so."
The reply comes through the muffled folds of his shirt and my tousled hair poking my cheeks.
The dried trails of tears and the fluttering of my chest fit to burst tighten as I bite my lip and smile.
A chuckle escapes my lips and I burst into hiccups of laughter.
"Thank you, baka."
"No problem, baka."
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Rain Catcher
Kısa HikayeAs rain falls, I collect it in my palms. One drop at a time. Unbeknownst to me, my feelings for you slowly collected, drop by drop, until it overflowed, bathing me in emotions. How many drops will it take for us to fully realize our true feeling...
