!!REWRITTEN FROM OLD ACCOUNT!! Sunday smiled politely at the Trailblazer who sat across from him. "Is there anything you'd like to discuss, ______?" Their face made a funny expression and they opened their mouth, unfortunately the words never came as they startled and lunged at Sunday. They were seconds too late as the carriage slammed into the winged male quickly. It didn't...hurt, he felt the impact, but no pain came afterwards. How strange... ~~~ Sunday had awoken (when did he fall asleep...?...right, when the carriage hit him...) from his slumber, moving a hand to rest infront of him. Why is he in a wooden box that is so incredibly dusty, like who in the name of the Harmony leaves a box THIS dusty?? A gasp came from outside the box. Was someone there?

A lady who left her homeland to forget her painful past realised that she can't escape her past since memories both painful and happy ones | life is always unfair | [this book is originally thought of by me and the arts are from their respective owners and Honkai Star rail isn't owned by me]