ToHateTheWorld
Sakura was the moon; Killian, the earth.
They revolved around one another, each others company; each others muse. They both had inscrutable secrets, so hidden only the discipline of their greatest expressions could tell a word of what they were.
This was hope, this was innocence, and this was love.
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In which, two friends navigate their feelings for each other, Killian using words, Sakura using pictures.
The moon and the earth. What was the universe to do with them?