This time, he knew it was real.
Beads of sweat trailed down the sides of his face.
His heartbeat echoed loudly in his ear.
His fingers felt numb and cold.
He raised his hands before him, willing them to stop shaking.
Then, gently, he breathed out.
I'm okay.
I'm okay...
"Are you, really?"
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re:Happiness | Cell Phone Novel
General Fiction「 Can you teach me how to be happy? 」 Fujiwara Ao has been living the past nineteen years of his life in ease. Born with the ideal background and blessed with enough talent, that's what most of the people presume. In their eyes, he was sim...
