Eventually Takeshi joins me on the rooftop.
He hands me a cigarette.
I stick it in my mouth.
I don't light it.
Stale mint- like stale coffee.
"Keichi."
"...yeah?"
"You asked me why, right?"
"I don't care anymore."
Takeshi takes a long drag.
"You don't know anything."
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Wingman ⌠Cell Phone Novel⌡
Romance⌠#15 ranked Cell Phone Novel ⌡ Keichi has no place at school. Except for when he is dragged along on "dates" by Takeshi, his only friend in class. Spending time with different girls, Keichi forgets he is alone, if even for a short while. But when he...
