Falling means fall from a place, or maybe for a already settled life and sometimes... it means falling in love.

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“I’m Lee Eunhyuk, an anthropologist and I work here”

Kazuya bit his lower lip at first, unsure of what to do, but his defenses were off at the moment he saw the pure eyes of the other, nothing like the eyes of his uncle or any other person he had know until now and he allowed himself a bit smile, because even when he had lose everything, this moment seemed for him like his falling in despair were slowly gone for another fall called maybe friendship, or maybe falling in a more deep sense.

“I’m Kamenashi”

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Warning: Typos, grammar errors and mispelled words (sorry).