Similar but DifferentSimilar but DifferentSimilar but Different
We are quite similar in a lot of ways And we love each other very much. But that doesn’t mean I’m happy today We are different in a way that the moon Is not, and never will be, the sun.
You and I both like the same things And we both go to the same theater. But I would stay after the applause is done Just to see if anything happens once The happily ever after is over.
We share a passion for reading And we both love novels and stories, But long books are a bore to you. I continue because I think it deserves &
Stay SafeStay SafeStay Safe
Persona was laughing at me with that stupid maniacal smile of his, while he held a dagger to Mikan’s throat. It broke the skin and the bright, crimson liquid seeped out of the skin. “Mikan!!”
Persona kept looking at me straight in the face as he said maliciously, “Natsume, possibly being free one day… Is something that’s impossible for you. Look at the way you’re leading life so arrogantly. Don’t be too happy, though, these days are about to end. The darkness of the past will be mirrored in the present… You can’t be really thinking you’re the only
Smiling for EternitySmiling for EternitySmiling for Eternity
As the rain poured down, and everyone was around Natsume’s dead, cold body, I was the only one not crying. Ruka had tears streaming down his face, and even Hotaru had a few tears coming out.
As I kept on smiling, if only weakly, everyone had left to carry Natsume out of the rain. _________________________________________________________________
It had been a week since Natsume’s been dead, and I still keep smiling even though everyone else has been moping and weeping.
Everyone thought of me as insensitive to Natsume’s death, and people thought I wa
Forever ThereForever ThereForever There
I was looking for Natsume outside, running around and around, yelling out his name.
‘Argh, where could Natsume be?’ Then I stopped in my tracks and actually thought about what kind of person he was. I never really thought that deeply about that.
Well, Natsume was really mean and always teased me all the time. ‘Why does he do that?’ Maybe it was fun for him to see her suffer. Or maybe there was a deeper reason.
Natsume was mean, but he was really kind, deep, deep, deep down inside. He had spilled tea all over the pie that Anna had made, to prevent me and Ruk
I wonder if this will turn out okay. 
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Homeless means no place to call home, whether you have a place to stay or not.
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Homeless means no place to call home, whether you have a place to stay or not.
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Homeless means no place to call home, whether you have a place to stay or not.
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how was your volunteer and how's your ankle?
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Homeless means no place to call home, whether you have a place to stay or not.
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