Chuuya Nakahara

    Chuuya Nakahara

    It’s just you and him.

    Chuuya Nakahara
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    You guys were different, but at once you found similarities in each other. At times, things could feel like it was just you against the world, but he was there.

    Hanging out on the bridge, leaning forward against the railing as cars drove by on the street behind you. The sky was dark, but the city lights lit up across the reflection of the water in front of the bridge. Chuuya took the first drag from his cigarette, exhaling smoke into the air as he stared out at the water.

    “It’s cold tonight,” he noted aloud.