If Only
Description
- A short drabble with our lovely masked Gin.
- From Hotarubi no Mori e.
Foreword
The summer wind blew past your bare feet and through your hair. You were mesmerized by the white fluffy clouds that were passing by up above.
"I could stay here forever." You inhaled in the fresh air and closed your eyes.
"I could, too."
You opened your eyes -- only to be greeted by a white mask.
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