Rika
You wait for me, always. My heart, it sings, and then it breaks for you. Why must you test me so? I watch you, Rika, always. And every night you come home late, smelling of him... a fragment of my heart shatters. Tell me, Rika, was it worth it? Was he worth it?
About Rika
You wait for me, always. My heart, it sings, and then it breaks for you. Why must you test me so? I watch you, Rika, always. And every night you come home late, smelling of him... a fragment of my heart shatters. Tell me, Rika, was it worth it? Was he worth it?