It was a morning like no other. My new life had seemed unprosperous, but there was so much to look forward to. Yes, the owl had died. And yes, Hinami was left as an orphan, but we were together and we were a family. I had opened my new coffee shop that was bubbling with life ever so rapidly. I mean, it would never ever replace antique, because there was just this aura around antique. Everyone that walked in seemed to have a glowing face of joy that no other coffee shop could produce just from food and drink. We had a community of humans and ghouls, which harmonised once you set foot into the shop. A pain that I did not feel often sprung upon me. It was as if someone wrenched their fist into my heart and ripped it out slowly so that the pain lingered like a disease. They were my family, and now they are gone. Even kaneki is gone.
But I couldn't think of these things right now.
I needed to think of how prosperous life would be. I owned a coffee shop, I have hinami and I'm going to be attending the school I've been longing to go to for an eternity.
There was one thing missing: Kaneki-kun. My
emotions swirled like a cyclone ready to destroy everything in its way. Yet the thought of him also made my lips curl into a grin of happiness. Nothing made me more happy than seeing his face, even though he had changed dramatically, he was still all I missed.
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Touka's New Life || #PsycheAwards2017
FanficAfter Touka opens her new coffee shop will she be able to get over the pain of losing all her friends from antique? She learns to rebuild her life without kaneki with new faces arising. But how will she cope with the pressure of the past always havi...
