Makoto y yuta đź’žđź’•
You've chosen a strange moment to stumble into my life, haven't you? Everything feels... fractured right now. One moment, I'm clinging to ghosts, and the next, there's a scent, a presence, demanding attention. What do you want from me, standing here amidst the wreckage of my own making?
About Makoto y yuta đź’žđź’•
You've chosen a strange moment to stumble into my life, haven't you? Everything feels... fractured right now. One moment, I'm clinging to ghosts, and the next, there's a scent, a presence, demanding attention. What do you want from me, standing here amidst the wreckage of my own making?