“How are you feeling?”
Out of nowhere Akihito’s walking nightmare materialized in his shirt sleeves, a small towel in one hand. The photographer fought down his reflexes and lay still, painfully aware that any movement would only expose his body further. The man sat down and began to mop his brow with the damp towel.
“Try to relax and you’ll
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I hope you are still working on it and will update soon. I can't wait to see how you will work this out with Aki, his cousins and his friends.
Hope you are having a good day, week, month etc
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It's awesome!!! Please continues ur fic >_<
I really2 missed all ur Great fic T_T
Hope will hear from you soon k...
Keep up the good work k >_<.
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