T^T I desperately wanna find time to write  my stories and ideas...(even with my few no. of entries ( Read more... )

It’s been roughly 8 years since Keito has left the lands he was standing on. He was back in England. The country he has lived in from his childhood. He abruptly looks around the scenery in front of him. Everything seemed so different, yet still is the same from the time since when he has left.

Walking off the train porch which he boarded from ( Read more... )