"Red String of fate" (Kira)
53. Our muses are destined to meet in a coffee shop
Kira sat at his favorite coffee shop, in his favorite seat by the window. He idly sipped at his cup of cinnamon mocha coffee, doing nothing else in particular. It was a slow day, and he was wondering just what he should do, when a chime rang through the air, signaling a new customer. By chance, his golden eyes happened to glance up and meet eyes with the person that had just come inside.












