Drunken Lullabies

[ Cover picture not made by me. All rights reserved for the original artist ]

"Much time had passed since Motonari has enjoyed the presence of someone alive in his house. The perpetual mourning of that place made him forget how does it feel to fall asleep knowing that someone is there for him. Living his same present, breathing his same air.
However, the warm breath of the other man, with which he was sharing his bed that night, wasn't as comforting as it was supposed to be."