I was born on a winter day.
It was that same one, mother passed on to the Tenshi.
A song echoed throughout the walls.
A cry.
A selfish want.
That was my beginning.
Memories blurred and no photos to be found.
A burden. That's probably what I was to father.
A walking talking fake copy of his loved one.
Even so.
I loved him so. He was all I had. And him I.
This was the year when I had lived eighteen years so far.
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Winter Song •「冬の歌」• CPN
Historical FictionCarefree isn't a word that describes Fuyu's Life. Bearing the burden of causing her mother's death during childbirth is heavy. When life can't seem to get worse she is suddenly whisked away into an arranged marriage with a mysterious half Japanese...
