/jp/ - Otaku Culture

I saw him at the shrine, again.

Once again, he seemed to enjoy her more than he enjoyed me.

Well, I thought this would happen. I knew I wouldn't be good enough, even if I tried my hardest. I can't help it. It must be something born into me.

That's okay, though. As long as he comes home again, it's okay. When he comes back, there'll be curry and rice. And I'll be smiling.

I have to smile, or he won't like me anymore.

Anonymous. Anonymous, I still love you.

It's okay if you don't love me. And it's okay if you don't want to pick a name. I'll pick one for you. If it's a boy, I'll name him Anon. If it's a girl, Marisa.

And we'll always be waiting for you, Anon. No matter what happens.