「The days had passed since you told me I am 'weird'.
When you pass by me and we make a slight visual contact there are different emotions, in my eyes I dedicate love to you but in yours I feel... disgust.
Am I so disgusting? Should I forget you?
Tell me, tacheté..., should I disappear? 」
ーA hopeless Lafayette.
YOU ARE READING
Tell me, tacheté.
FanfictionHey, tacheté, I just want to tell you that you take my breath away...
