⠀
𝓜y wish is not for a life untouched by sorrow, but for the kind of happiness that survives it; the kind that finds its way back to us like a familiar song after years of silence.
⠀
⠀
𝓣here is something painfully beautiful about loving someone enough to endure the hurt in silence, to sacrifice pieces of yourself for their happiness, and to keep calling it love even when it costs you everything.
⠀
just as he was entering the cafe 、
hues locked onto familiar lilac locks
ahead in one of the booths.
“ wait is that you mitsuya .ᐣ.ᐟ ”
a low stomach grumble———hand
dropping to rub stomach. “ man i
am starrrrvingg .ᐟ ” he complained 、
searching for the nearest cafe to
get some grub.
→