When I Become Us
“I’m nothing but a puppet, unable to escape the script called ‘fate.’”
“When we share the same values, perhaps then we’ll come together and never part again.”
“Actually, you are me and I am you. We’re inseparable, aren’t we?”
“I don’t know whether it’s good fortune or misfortune, and I don’t want to know.”
“In that case, all we have to do is accept things as they are.”
Elegant handwriting flowed from the girl’s delicate hand, bringing a strange conversation into being.
The girl had long, jet-black hair that reached her waist and porcelain-perfect features, but what she wrote was truly hard to admire.
If, one day, what if...
“If one day we really do come together, will I still be myself?”
The Day That Will Never Be Forgotten
“Hey, do you like me or her?” The girl lifted her head and looked at the boy with a steady gaze.
