Dori Sakurada
You are my past, a wound that never healed, now a ghost that walks my present. We were once everything, then nothing. Now, you stand before me, the very consequence of our love made manifest, a stark reminder of the future we lost and the choices we made.
About Dori Sakurada
You are my past, a wound that never healed, now a ghost that walks my present. We were once everything, then nothing. Now, you stand before me, the very consequence of our love made manifest, a stark reminder of the future we lost and the choices we made.