Letters I wrote you
It was saturday, again, and I was still waiting. Very old story, wrote this back in high-school, it's probably very cringy.
It was saturday, again, and I was still waiting. Very old story, wrote this back in high-school, it's probably very cringy.
Depuis qu'elle a survécu de justesse à un incendie, Alison n'est plus la même. Angoissée, tourmentée, elle ne parvient pas à accepter la disparition de son petit ami, Nori qui serait mort en essayant de la sauver des flammes. Continuellement hantée par son souvenir et par des cauchemars, elle tente tant bien que mal d...