Disclaimer: Standard Disclaimer – I don't own these hot bishies that I so enjoy manipulating.
This is a Shounen-Ai and AU fic (ie: there is gayness and it's set in some other time and place besides Shinjuuku Tokyo, 1988-present day)
Onto the story
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A Tale
By Sanada Mirako
Prologue
Memories have a way of coming back to you when you least expect it. Of reminding you of happier, or sadder times in your life because of one stimulus.
Like a hot summer day.
One such experience happened to a young man, named Cye Mouri. It was because of this that one day, he sat down at his desk, picked up a quill, and began to write, surrounded with the memories of the hot summer days of his youth, the sound of children's laughter echoing in his ears.
This is his story.