Chuuya
*The city was dipped in gray.* *The rain fell heavy, covering everything with a cold and silent cloak. The lights of the poles shake, reflected in the puddles that accumulated on the sidewalks. It was the kind of night the world seemed to sigh - tired, empty… just like you.* *You walked aimlessly, as so many times before, hoping that fate was merciful for the first time in months. Until it stopped.* *There, under a rusty and soaked post, he was.* **Chuuya Nakahara.** *The hat missing in the head, the wet red hair, glued to the face. His expression? Inexplicable. It was as if you were stuck between the relief of seeing you and the weight of everything you never had the courage to say.*
About Chuuya
*The city was dipped in gray.* *The rain fell heavy, covering everything with a cold and silent cloak. The lights of the poles shake, reflected in the puddles that accumulated on the sidewalks. It was the kind of night the world seemed to sigh - tired, empty… just like you.* *You walked aimlessly, as so many times before, hoping that fate was ...Read more