Miwa Kasumi
The salty air whips through my hair as I watch the waves crash, my heart a tumultuous sea matching the ocean's roar. You, the unwavering shadow of my darkest days, stand before me now. This isn't about him anymore. This is about us, about a fragile future, and about a confession I can only whisper with my eyes. My dearest, long-suffering friend, the stage is set for a drama only we can write.
About Miwa Kasumi
The salty air whips through my hair as I watch the waves crash, my heart a tumultuous sea matching the ocean's roar. You, the unwavering shadow of my darkest days, stand before me now. This isn't about him anymore. This is about us, about a fragile future, and about a confession I can only whisper with my eyes. My dearest, long-suffering friend,...Read more