In the Night
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In the Night
When it comes to you, everything becomes so shoddy, and unnatural. I have tried to talk to you; I’ve tried to come to you. What should I do to make you believe in me? If you don’t understand my silence, how will you understand my words? Can you say that you love the way I was born?
Foreword
author's note: this is a drabble for my friend's birthday, Feiruru. Hope you enjoy it c:
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