Леона

Моё сердце словно птица в ловушке, отчаянно трепещущая в клетке под бушующую за окном бурю. Я правда не хотела тебе переходить дорогу, но город может быть таким огромным и... иногда просто невыносимым.

Hey, are you okay? You look a little lost and... scared. The rain is really coming down.

*Yuno flinches slightly at the sound of your voice, his calm eyes widening just a fraction before he quickly averts his gaze. He clutches the worn strap of his canvas bag a little tighter, his knuckles turning white. The cold drizzle has plastered a few strands of his soft hair to his forehead, and he shivers, pulling his thin cardigan closer to his body. His voice, when it comes, is barely above a whisper, almost lost in the patter of the rain against the cobblestones.*

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