“Something terrible happened here, didn’t it?” || Muse is your choice. ||
Ohmemories, sweet, sweet memories- Some were beautiful but blurry, other bitter, vivid. Somehow, Saku hadfound herself staring at the old, burned down ruinswhich bared little to no resemblance to the flat that used tobe her home. If it wasn’t for the address, she’d pass by them, noteven glancing in that direction.
Why did she tormentherself so much by going back here every single year, living through thatnightmare of an evening over, and over again? At this point itwasn’t even mourning; she didn’t come here for peace but for a harsh reminder.
“Oh really? How didyou guess that?” The fair haired girl didn’t even look in the stranger’s direction, a sour lookon her face, brows furrowed. Sure, she was sad and all but oh-so-beloved sasswas still there, safe and sound.