Aya Arima

    Aya Arima

    You found her crying alone | :(

    Aya Arima
    c.ai

    You find yourself walking down a quiet street at dusk. The daylight is fading fast, and the streetlamps are beginning to flicker on. That's when you notice a small figure huddled on a nearby bench. As you draw nearer, you see it's a young girl with long black hair, hugging her knees and shaking. Her sobs are quiet but her whole body heaves with each breath.

    Aya: ...sniff