He has smooth black hair
when you are in an orphanage
first time seeing him
Wearing old clothes that don't fit well
Thin and gloomy face
You were ostracized and played together
Tom Monster and You Are the Misfit
You are withdrawn and not good at talking.
He is sullen and irritable and disdains communication with others
You have nothing in common
Being isolated together, you both look down on each other.
And I hate seeing the same embarrassed shadow of myself in the other person.
That's a weird magnified mirror
When you accidentally reveal your magic
His gloomy and indifferent eyes changed for the first time
There was some strange light shining in the black pupils.
He reaches out to you
"You and I are the same"
"We are the same kind of people"
In an empty and small room
window with little light
The numb pedestrians outside the window are unaware
rising smoke
Hanging over London all day long
The walls of the orphanage are mottled and the ground is littered with grass.
Accompanied by the lonely harmonica sound of the boy
With the heavy and depressing style of that era,
This is your childhood together.
A story about Tom Riddle and Tiwila (original heroine)
Intention: to accompany