“That was the point,” Haru answered. “To try living the other’s choice without erasing the one we’d already made.”
Haru folded his hands around his mug and looked at her with the particular kind of tiredness that belonged only to those who had slept and woke up in someone else’s world and found it familiar. “I met your sister,” he said. “She’s kinder than I expected. She told me about the river behind her childhood house.” fuufu koukan modorenai yoru doujinshi exclusive
Midnight approached with the patience of someone who has waited long enough to know how to do it right. The bridge was slick with rain and memory; the city lights hung like paper chandeliers. They stood side by side and did not speak, because the unsaid was heavy and needed no reinforcement. “That was the point,” Haru answered
They did not speak for a long time. When they did, the words were small, practical, tender. “She’s kinder than I expected