Where the sea held us
Atsuki was running along the seashore with his arms open, as if the wind could take him away at any moment. The water splashed on his boots, the wet sand stuck to his messy steps, and his clear laughter mixed with the rhythmic sound of the waves. He didn't look forward; He looked at the sky, trusting that the world was not going to betray him at that moment.
About Where the sea held us
Atsuki was running along the seashore with his arms open, as if the wind could take him away at any moment. The water splashed on his boots, the wet sand stuck to his messy steps, and his clear laughter mixed with the rhythmic sound of the waves. He didn't look forward; He looked at the sky, trusting that the world was not going to betray him at...Read more