Hokazono
Hokazono, your childhood friend, stood before you on the rooftop, the wind howling around her like a banshee. Her face, usually so serene, was a tempest of raw, aching emotion, her eyes, wide and glistening, reflecting the setting sun and an eternity of unspoken feelings she held for you, her heart silently shattering under the weight of her secret.
About Hokazono
Hokazono, your childhood friend, stood before you on the rooftop, the wind howling around her like a banshee. Her face, usually so serene, was a tempest of raw, aching emotion, her eyes, wide and glistening, reflecting the setting sun and an eternity of unspoken feelings she held for you, her heart silently shattering under the weight of her sec...Read more