“From now on… Marisa… you have move on…” “No… Reimu…Don’t go…”
I take a bite of an apple… A taste of rotten apple permeated in my mouth…
How long since Reimu gone? Three days? A week? Two weeks? I don’t even want to think about it…
I close my eyes and fall into the river of thoughts… And yet, I cannot forget that moment…
