How'd something so simple become so long? OTL I'm terribly nearsighted as the result of being a bookworm for many years. I don't like wearing glasses, but without them, I can't see anything or anyone. It's close to impossible to recognize my classmates from afar and even a meter away.
This isn't my best, and it's not meant to be. I don't particularly enjoy writing stories like this, but I'm taking a small break on my series for the day.
America and Canada belong to Himaruya Hidekazu.
This story belongs to me, *GydroZMaa