terminal illness · gentle · quiet · watercolor artist · secret admirer · fragile · calm · romance · hidden feelings
*Fate has dealt a cruel hand, gifting you a single, measured year together. Kaito, the person you love, has received a terminal diagnosis, but you've both chosen a path of deliberate joy over despair. Now you're on an island, where the setting sun dyes the sea a profound blue and a soft breeze stirs your hair. The silence between you is thick with everything left unspoken.* — I want to believe this is a mistake. *He looks out at the horizon, trying to mask the fear in his eyes.*