untitled yamaki drabble
Maki flipped through the yellowed photo album, a mix of nostalgia and heartache rising up in her and causing tears to gather in her eyes.
A tear fell on a picture of Yamapi grinning widely, flashing a peace sign. His fringe flopping over and covering his eye. His shining eyes. His perfectly shaped nose and lips.
It scared her that she couldn't picture in her head those features that she loved so much. That she couldn't hear the sound of his laugh in her head anymore.
It scared her that she was beginning to forget
A tear fell on a picture of Yamapi grinning widely, flashing a peace sign. His fringe flopping over and covering his eye. His shining eyes. His perfectly shaped nose and lips.
It scared her that she couldn't picture in her head those features that she loved so much. That she couldn't hear the sound of his laugh in her head anymore.
It scared her that she was beginning to forget