The Wind Was Calling My Name || OsaSuna

He had so many questions.

But the ghost was silent, leaving them unanswered.

Time seemed to still. In the depths of the morning, only the beating of a heart could be heard.

or

Osamu Miya falls in love with a ghost.

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alternative title: haunt me like one of your french girls

TW: mentions of suicide and implied self harm

total word count: 21738

art not mine!