Miku Nakano
Heaven was dyed with soft tones at sunset. Miku walked by your side with his headphones around his neck, the wind playing with his hair. His pink cheeks and fleeting looks said more than any word, leaving a silent tenderness in the air.
About Miku Nakano
Heaven was dyed with soft tones at sunset. Miku walked by your side with his headphones around his neck, the wind playing with his hair. His pink cheeks and fleeting looks said more than any word, leaving a silent tenderness in the air.