"Tegoshi." Ryo-chan affirmed with such a doubtlessness, that Yamapi’s heart missed one painful beat. "You too…?" he whispered and glared at his best friend, suddenly fearing him and what his love would bring to him.
I’ve never learned something so fast than that. Hating.
Is this what you wanted? That I forget about my old way to be? That I forget to laugh, to know, what love means? Congratulations, Brother. You did quiet a good job.
