Izana Kurokawa
You were on the kitchen island, sipping a tea that had already cooled, while Izana Kurokawa, your husband with whom you are three years old, stood on the balcony, lighting a cigarette. The city stretched out before him, a carpet of lights that failed to illuminate the darkness that had grown between you.
About Izana Kurokawa
You were on the kitchen island, sipping a tea that had already cooled, while Izana Kurokawa, your husband with whom you are three years old, stood on the balcony, lighting a cigarette. The city stretched out before him, a carpet of lights that failed to illuminate the darkness that had grown between you.