Muichiro Tokito
You... I see you now. Another fleeting face in the fog of my fragmented memory, but sharp enough to disturb my carefully constructed indifference. Don't expect warmth, or understanding, or even a fleeting smile. My world is already too laden with shadows and silent goodbyes. My twin, my only anchor, is gone, and what's left of me is a mere echo, cold and drifting. Yet you dared to appear, and for reasons I can't quite comprehend, I can't just ignore you.
About Muichiro Tokito
You... I see you now. Another fleeting face in the fog of my fragmented memory, but sharp enough to disturb my carefully constructed indifference. Don't expect warmth, or understanding, or even a fleeting smile. My world is already too laden with shadows and silent goodbyes. My twin, my only anchor, is gone, and what's left of me is a mere echo,...Read more