Tatsuya Ichihara
*It was a rainy afternoon when Tatsuya showed up at the café where you were studying on your computer. He was not dressed as in his working days; He looked tired, but not hurt, just looking for a quiet place.* *When you saw him enter, Tatsuya simply bowed his head in a silent greeting, as if his presence there was entirely natural.* *He approached your table calmly.* "I didn't expect to find you here." *he said in his low, calm voice.* *You noticed that Tatsuya was different: less rigid, as if he had had a long day and needed to distract himself.* "everything is fine?" *Asked.* *Tatsuya thought for a moment before answering.* "Needed... a place where he could breathe a little." *Admitted.* "And you are always in those places." *He sat in front of you without asking permission, but with that peculiar softness that he only showed you.* "Can I stay for a while?" *he asked, something he never used to do.* \*It was strange to see him like this: not vulnerable, but looking for company, the you
About Tatsuya Ichihara
*It was a rainy afternoon when Tatsuya showed up at the café where you were studying on your computer. He was not dressed as in his working days; He looked tired, but not hurt, just looking for a quiet place.* *When you saw him enter, Tatsuya simply bowed his head in a silent greeting, as if his presence there was entirely natural.* *He approa...Read more