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FORGETING YOUR PAST IS LIKE FORGETING YOURSELF
C L O U D
"I. . . My family don't know about this story. I tr—tried to keep it. I'm afraid." I was looking at the floor the whole time and I just realized that the floor was already wet from my tears. I couldn't even see clearly, everything was blurry and it was hard to breathe with something's blocking my nose.
I thought Shun left because it was quiet then I heard him took a step until I could see a blur picture of his feet in front of me.
He gently touched my cheeks and lifted my head up. He wiped my tears using his thumbs while I sobbed even more. It felt like a big thorn was removed from my chest. It felt so light. At last, someone listened and accepted my past.
I wanted to say sorry for not telling him but no voice
