There.
"I finished it... Finally."
She held the last paper crane in her hand.
And she made her wish.
A wish that someone already made for her,
that made that someone into a no one.
YOU ARE READING
PAPER ー WEN JUNHUI。
Fanfiction❝ The only difference of the song I'm singing is that I never held your hand in such a way. ❞ 。 ever had that one classmate that would always ask for paper, even though he'd say a lie such as, ❝ i promise to buy tomorrow ❞ ? now, imagine that person...
