Sora, About His Life
/1 The boy often said ‘sorry’ and ‘thank you’. For small and simple things, from fetching tools or a wheelchair, or even…
Protected: A Note on Aura, and the Space Between Us
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Embrace of Rainy Days
In this city, where the rains have just passed, I find myself reflecting on last December, nestled in a room heated by…
Whispers of the Past
A Year Later Val sat at his desk, staring at the flickering cursor on his phone screen. The message was almost ready,…
A Pebble on the Road
Do I miss you? Yes, I do. It’s a strange kind of ache that creeps in during the quiet moments, like shadows…
Green Grasses, Blue Sky. Gray…
“I think you need to hang out with friends more. The kids from class 2-I got together. At a friend’s house—” he…