A hum in the station. A guitar strum in a passing shop. A woman singing under her breath. They all bring me back to you.
I struggle to wake up in the morning. I spend most of my time looking out the window, searching for answers in the harsh snowflake flurries that skip on the ground below. Children make snowmen, A woman walks her dog, A couple holds hands. The memories surge through my mind, cutting my skin and stealing my breath.
I want you to remember I took you here first
Eventually you will start to forget
In one day you'll remember
In one week, one month, probably one year
But then you'll start to forget
Forget what we were wearing, forget the weather outside, what words were popular between us
But you will always remember us coming here first.
I wait for the tears to come. I wait to show emotion. I wait to escape this treacherous reality.
But nothing comes, nothing leaves.
I stay trapped in a tower, watching others live their lives while mine was ripped from me.
I miss you
I'm sorry
Authors Note: Hi! Thanks for reading! I'm sorry this chapter is so short, but I wanted to wrap up the days/weeks after Yuki's death, and start continuing the story. This story will end after Mafuyu sings in his first live performance. I hope this will turn out well, and I hope you will enjoy it!
-Zach <3
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A winters story (Mafuyu's perspective)
RomantizmOk so basically this is before Mafuyu met Ritsuka and the ending of his and Yukis relationship. And it's not gonna be fantastic but I don't really care