🌼… a story about the past.
send a flower to hear… [accepting]
“Whenever I saw Natsuo, Fuyumi, and Touya out playing with our grandma, I always wanted to join in too. They all looked like they were having fun, just... enjoying being kids. And this whole time, I thought that only mom and I were suffering, all shut away with him. But you all... we all were hurting under that roof. And I’m sorry that I didn’t understand that, at the time.”















