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Koharu, l am filled with eternal happiness and wish to see her again. Even in the most
difficult times of my life l have a reason to keep going, so that l can see her once more
Every night I lie on my Koharu body pillow, face crying with joy as l replay scenarios of
how l would caress her beautiful wings. I dream of her with her hands in mine, sitting on
a riverbank, snuggled together under the starry night sky, our faces close, her eyes closed
as I lean in for a tender, protective kiss on her forehead while my hands rest on her
glorious wings. Every day l step out of my bed just for Koharu. Every day l can't think of
anything but Koharu. Every day l live only for Koharu. Come into my care, into my arms,
will protecc you, I will take care of you, l will guarantee to fight for you with all my
willpower and vitality until my last breath. I love you Koharu!
and gently stroke her delicate wings with all of my sanctity, run my fingers through her
soft and perfect hair. I want to caress her whole body, especially her wings, but still l
would not not leave any centimeter untouched. I want to massage her wings, care for her
bright red cheeks, touch and admire her toes and fingers while protecting her sacred legs
with all my strength and dignity, and above all feel her soft wings in my hands. Oh how
wish to simply touch Koharu's wings once during my existence. The way she carries her
wings tempts me constantly. lf l could but massage her wings and enjoy all their feathery
goodness but for a moment, could die as a joyous sensei.
发了你也不看
看了你也不回
你的宝宝一大堆
只有我在垃圾堆
哼╭(╯^╰)╮