He was powerful, otherworldly, and serene... Everyone said that with him around, there was nothing to fear.
I looked up at the boundless sky as he did, curled my lips into a smile, then lowered my head and reached out to touch his hair. "Don't be afraid... I'm here..."
Feeling the coldness beneath my fingertips, I murmured, "A Lin, it's snowing here now. What about where you are?"
I gaze at the distant green mountains. One day, I will die. Where else could your homeward path lead? One day, you will forget everything. What will you do then...
This is a romantic fanfic about Little Brother. I'm a fujoshi too, but for some reason, I just feel that only a woman could stay by Little Brother's side, because only a woman could be so foolish, so silly, so stubbornly in love with someone, waiting for him.
It leans a bit toward realism. If you're not into romantic fanfiction about Little Brother, please leave without a trace ∩_∩
If first-person narration is a dealbreaker for you, please leave too, since this story does use it, though some parts will be in third person.
