Apéritif / Kaiseki
Please don’t eat her ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Nobody expects to find anything.
"I used to hear my voice inside my skull, with the same…tone, timber, accent-as if the words were coming out of my mouth."
"Now…my inner voice sounds like you. I can’t get you out of my head.”
i stood in will’s shoes, looked through his eyes, and i saw death.