Reflections

Aftermath of reading Nana

why do they seem so real?
why do i feel like a part of them?
why am i losing my heart?
why did she had to become pregnant
and then choose to have the baby?
why did those strawberry cups shattered?

she adored you, Nana..
why weren’t you there when she needed you?
you couldn’t be coz you dont know what love is, what friendship is..
why do i find myself more relating to you, rather than hachiko even though i’m a lot like you..
maybe i’m a lot like both of you..
all of you..

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