Find me...
Description
"Did you run away from home, too?"
That's what the older boy asked the blonde one on the other side of the bench at a station where there's no one to be found.
"Yes."
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I thought of it the night that my grandpa died. Everybody's busy, so, I posted it. This will be a oneshot.I'm really sad now because of my grandpa.
Foreword
Most of the benches were empty. The dry leaves were scattered due to the wind. Indeed it's Autumn. And the coldness was starting......
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