name: (y/n)
identification number: 91194
age: 9
birthday: (month) (date), (year)
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"tell me," she said in a sad smile
"about our house,
"about our siblings,
"about our gardens,
"about the life we will one day have,
"tell me," she repeated, her once bright (e/c) orbs turning into an empty, sorrowful ones
but he never replied
because it wasn't real
and it wasn't until she was gone
that he understood
that she never needed the house
she only needed the dream
MY DEAREST RAY
The Promised Neverland
munochairudo