"Tell me about it," Mireille mutters as she steps into her underwear.
*chokes* Good one.
There are no pictures of Mireille in the book. She doesn't want to imagine a time when she might need something to remember her by.
On the beach one day, Mireille puts her arm around Kirika's shoulder, asks a stranger to take their picture. They put it in a frame made of seashells and it sits on a shelf. It's enough.
OMG. This is beautiful. :___ The last two words are perfect.
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*chokes* Good one.
There are no pictures of Mireille in the book. She doesn't want to imagine a time when she might need something to remember her by.
On the beach one day, Mireille puts her arm around Kirika's shoulder, asks a stranger to take their picture. They put it in a frame made of seashells and it sits on a shelf. It's enough.
OMG. This is beautiful. :___ The last two words are perfect.
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