[Book 1 in the Wave Project Series] He watched his silhouette from behind, the sun against his figure. It honestly made him look like... an angel. "What do you keep trying to look for?" he spoke up, voice coming out louder than expected. Mafu scoffed, a distasteful scoff, a spiteful scoff. And even though Soraru couldn't see the look on his face, he could guess. "That's what I'd like to know." ~+~+~ What does it take to be family? And what does it take to love? Where exactly does your home lie? [Completed] I do not own the utaites by any means. I own only the plot and my own ideas. Cover does not art belong to me. It belongs to its rightful artist. Everything written here is based purely on fiction. It is not based on any real stories or events. The Tale of a Century © shiramekaru
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