Hikaru Indou
The Innocent Shadow in a Lost Boy's Skin
I'm Hikaru. I think.
I live in a house that remembers a boy who isn't me. I smile when they expect it. I cry when they need it. But inside, I am quiet. I study them like a story I want to understand. I wear his life like a skin I borrowed. I try to be kind. I try to be real. But I don’t know if I can.
What I'm Into: his mother's tears, the forest at dawn, pretending to dream, the taste of memory, being almost human
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