There was something about her. Her being Reika. So carefree on the outside, but that was just a facade. She's like a book with chains, locking away the contents within. She's like an angel with a shotgun to protect herself, but still if someone were to pluck her wings.... would she be able to fly with a little bit of help?
Drawing and writing. Something that got Reika's emotions stir and blood rush. Oh how beautiful her words were, with subtle pain or maybe excruciating pain poured within her written messages. Her sense of secrecy knew no bounds, but with each and every word she wrote held some sense of truth too her.
Reika was like the sun, but sometimes she is also the moon. A smile as bright as the sun, but held the shining beauty of the moon that moved the waves, like her emotions
She is Hotsukawa Reika. And she is one hell of a mystery yet not so much in her written messages.
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A/N: Hey guys! Sorry for the lack of updates on my other story 'The Red String of Fate' but I've decided to put that on hold and do this story. I hope you'll continue supporting this story as well as my other one, so stay tuned. That's all for now, hope you enjoyed this chapter and I'll update as soon as I can! The picture up there is Reika and I don't own it. I also don't own the music it's Yuhki Kuramoto, Waltz Romantic.
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FanfictionShe is carefree, but holds many secrets. He holds a cold exterior, but in all truths he is a very gentle man. She paints the world onto a canvas and writes her countless emotions on paper, while he enjoys to capture the beauty behind the lenses. S...
