In his mind, Nao thought about drawing for his friends.
Kouta's words back then made him contemplate about their future.
"When we grow up, I'm going to miss this!"
What if we forget each other? He thought.
What if we... are not friends anymore, when we grow up?
I have to at least give them something.
So that,
even after we become separated,
we're still together.
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A Tale of Two Feathers
Художественная прозаMichiki Nao was a regular student in the local high school. He didn't deviate from trends, he always followed rules, and he was always home before dark. In fact, there was nothing special about him, except for his love of nature. That was, until he...
