Yuki stood up and slipped a one thousand yen note into the bill. Then he gave Nana a last glance.
“I’ll see you on Monday.”
She smiled and waved goodbye to the serious, black-haired boy who walked with his hands in his trench coat pockets.
Black boots carried his lean frame, moving insync with his long strides.
He felt relief to step out into the cold street and breathe the winter air. Ice crunched beneath his feet as he strode towards his neighbourhood.
Yuki. Snow. A fitting name for a boy as cold as him.
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Cover The Light // on hold
Short Story❝ Cover the light before it blinds you and life steals away what you love. ❞ In which Tanaka Yuki discovers a world that was once beyond his wildest thought and Abe Kohaku learns that things are not always as they seem. △ Ongoing | Intermittent upda...
