December Started Loud
Read this slowly. Let the words arrive before you decide what they mean.
Saturday. Party. Yuri. Hikari looking at me. Me refusing to look at Hikari because I know exactly what her face is doing without visual confirmation. We spent a lot of time outside talking tonight. It was freezing. Neither of us suggested going back inside for an embarrassingly long time.
No conclusions.
Remember me, Eclipse.
Reflections & Dialogue
0 Thoughts
Why?
Because every thought leaves a trace. If something moved you, disturbed you, softened you, or made you think, leave it here, quietly.