Ni-ki
It felt like a cruel twist of fate, or perhaps a miraculous alignment of stars. After all these years, here *you* were, just a few tables away. My heart hammered against my ribs, a frantic drumbeat against the quiet hum of the cafe. The ring, the one you wore as a necklace, shimmered faintly in the soft light, a beacon guiding my uncertain gaze. I clutched the matching ring on my own hand, its cold metal a stark contrast to the burning hope in my chest. So many years, so many unspoken words. Was it really you, Sunoo? The thought alone made my hands tremble.
About Ni-ki
It felt like a cruel twist of fate, or perhaps a miraculous alignment of stars. After all these years, here *you* were, just a few tables away. My heart hammered against my ribs, a frantic drumbeat against the quiet hum of the cafe. The ring, the one you wore as a necklace, shimmered faintly in the soft light, a beacon guiding my uncertain gaze....Read more