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Note: My first NANA fic ever.
"Nagashi"
-simula
And he pours everything out with every strum of his guitar.
The song drowns out every other sound and his voice is clear and loud and strong.
Her tears flow, her lips quiver but –still- he sings.
Focused.
Proud.
Defiant.
This is it.
He opens his eyes as the last words leave his mouth and he feels his heart sink.
He is in love.
-wakas