Summary
“White Ball”
Long straight hair, white dress, first love.
He fainted at the faint combination.
Not because she was someone I’d wanted to see before, but
because I thought she was a ghost when she
appeared in the rain.
“White Silk”
Laughing, crying, safe.
I ended up coming back to that one and only place.
Maybe I missed the look in his eyes
that couldn’t hide the subtle heat even though he didn’t
ask anything.
“White Nine X White Silk” ”
I’m not a child. He’s a.”
“What happens when you become a real?”
The one who dominated his memory was
now beginning to encroach on his entirety.
* This book is a reprint of <11336> published in 2017.
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