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dearest koutarou,

you came home today. I picked you up from the airport, but you didn't talk much on the way back. I was expecting lots of stories from your travels, but you weren't in the mood to share.

I made your favorite meal, but you didn't eat it, so I put it in the microwave for later.
something seems off with you.

you know I'm here for you, right?

love, keiji.

ʟᴇᴛᴛᴇʀꜱ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴍ ||ʙᴏᴋᴜᴀᴋᴀ||Onde histórias criam vida. Descubra agora