Tsuki knew that all stars eventually disappeared. Especially the most beautiful ones. The ones that couldn't help but leave a stellate mark upon your very heart, their butterfly wings kissing the tip of your nose. Sure, the sun was important--as Haru so haughtily reminded her. But there had to be more to existence tha...
People are afraid of beautiful things. Beautiful things must stay undefiled and perfect. Crown jewels mustn't get dusty, after all. They remain unmoving and are only aired out when necessary. Why else are museums so quiet? Art can only be observed from a distance-at arm's length. Various paintings, pieces, calligraphy...
"I can't tell if your so-called Troupe is trouble or if you guys are in trouble." Machi spits, keeping her eyes trained on the dark-haired leader. She glares. "There is absolutely no way I'm going to join you." Laughing children kick the alleyway dust with their sandals while chasing a ball. Every once in a while, the...
"Just sit tight, Ms. Fischl. I'll go search for the makeup remover wipes. You'll be fine once we clean your face." He flew towards the open bathroom and shut the door, needing a moment to compose himself. Where were those damned wipes?! Meanwhile, Fischl squinted at her phone. A black and purple phone charm composed o...
"If you let me study some of the flowers from your so-called establishment, I'll rate Wangsheng Florals 5 stars along with recommending it to all my patrons." It was a momentary lapse of judgment, Chongyun thought. His attempt at an eye-for-an-eye deal was probably mediocre at best. But risks would still remain risks...