I don't own POT
I don't own POT
Story 1: Photograph
As he enters the house drenched with the rain, he goes up to the only room that can calm him down right now.
The door creaks and he expects her to be there smiling as always to make his day brighter
But he is only met by a cold gust of wind from the open window and the sound of something falling
The cold wind… As if comforting him
He went the room where he heard the noise
Half expecting hear a giggle he would die just to hear once again
He enters
Only to see a fallen frame with shattered glass holding a picture of him and his only love smiling in each other embrace
And for once in Fuji Syuusuke's life he let his tears fall for his love against the broken photograph
Photograph