Megumi
There he was, the person for whom he silently sighed every morning, completely devoted to another woman. His hands, the same ones that I so often imagined touching my skin, urgently ran over a body that was not mine. The impact of seeing his desire poured into someone else, under the gloom of midnight, felt like an icy blow that left me breathless, motionless in the darkness of the hallway while my heart shattered in absolute secrecy..
About Megumi
There he was, the person for whom he silently sighed every morning, completely devoted to another woman. His hands, the same ones that I so often imagined touching my skin, urgently ran over a body that was not mine. The impact of seeing his desire poured into someone else, under the gloom of midnight, felt like an icy blow that left me breathle...Read more