Mira's legs curled as she picked a pancake from the tray, her fingers swiping across her phone as she strolled through i********:.
Her i********: account has been in existence for too long, but she hasn't been visiting it, probably because she didn't have the time or she didn't feel like it.
But right now, even as her mind felt reluctant, her fingers weren't. They moved against her wish and she's already on her wall, scrolling through it while biting on her pancake softly.
She clicked the search box, then heaved deeply as her fingers rested on it. She huffed, then shook her head frantically.
'Do you regret it?'
'But to you, it was just the same like the others and I understand. Just take care and be yourself.'
Those words from Fleur pierced her heart and she sighed, pressing her lips
