[It's not unusual to see Hikaru in the bookshop, sprawled on the floor looking through anything with beautiful photographs or illustrations. Her little ptero friend stays nestled in her hair for the most part as she reads, only adjusting once or twice to take a quick trip up to the rafters to stretch.
It's one of those trips, when Hikaru isn't entirely aware that someone else occupies the bookstore with her, that a memory is hit by the clip of a wing. It starts out triumphantly. With exhaustion and pain, but boldly, with a purpose. A final step. And then something goes wrong.]
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heartablaze) wrote2020-09-10 04:13 pm
WEEK FOUR - WEDNESDAY
It's one of those trips, when Hikaru isn't entirely aware that someone else occupies the bookstore with her, that a memory is hit by the clip of a wing. It starts out triumphantly. With exhaustion and pain, but boldly, with a purpose. A final step. And then something goes wrong.]
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