Mar 24, 2017
Seiko Kimura.. The name seemed to come up every time he asked around for help with medicine, or pills. There was a lot going on in his mind right now, but if she could help him, he’d owe her the world. His own problem was not just a simple headache, or a cough though. It was him, obsessing over this.. Damn book of his.
As he approached her home, that someone was ever so kind enough to give him the address to, a old friend of her’s maybe? He knocked on the door, waiting to see if she was home.
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