A Love Letter From The Future – Chapter 655

8. Last Words (29) Fine, rain. A hazy mirage swirled and dispersed in Celine’s yellowish pupils. It was a memory from not long ago, but the landscape dyed in monochrome as if recalling distant old memories. It was just a glass of beer. The faces that cheered just by clinking glasses at the tavern after finishing the Academy’s grueling routine...