Whose heart is still traveling in the wind, desolate into a desert.
Who still owes whom a sorry that can never be said again?
Who still left the words "I like you" in the sparse and barren years.
You finally know that the seven-year itch is just ridiculous to you.
Seven years, seventy years, nothing will change.
Tsukahara Kaname has long since lost his heart. Tsukahara Yuki is just a shadow.
Nothing changes except time.
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