Chapter 47: MEMOIRE 2 !

Two people spoke at the same time and same thing. Just with one difference,

One was asking the question to his little devil,

AND

One was telling what he exactly wanted from his gege.

The tips of his ears turned red as he saw the pink blush on another person's face and shortly things started to go with the flow. Their routine, their talks, their love everything seems like dream come true and why not it was the dream they were watching since their separation.

But sometimes the dreams which had come true broke down. They broke down easily like they were just made up of thinnest glass in the world. The glass will break just by the mere touch of other things.

After four days of living in a fantasy, it broke by just one phone call,