3 months went by and soon my sister was coming back to Japan from America. My parents were busy being out overseas and celebrating being free. I sat in my pants, discarding the shirt to the floor while in my cold cold room.
Lately, I have been thinking about Juvia a lot. Not sure what this is but I don't really mind. I was about to sleep when my phone vibrated on the bed. I picked it up to see who it was from.
Juvia (The Cute Rain woman)
Do you wanna go to the amusement park?
YOU ARE READING
its called love // gruvia
FanfictionShe doesn't know why the rain keeps on following her. She wished she knew why. Was it because she was born to be like this? He still remembers the day he became cold. He knows why he is still like this. So why can't he stop the pain and loneliness...
