Learning Another Language Is Like Becoming Another

The Moon Had Been Observing The Earth Close-up Longer Than Anyone. It Must Have Witnessed All Of The Phenomena Occurring - And All Of The Acts Carried Out - On This Earth. But The Moon Remained Silent; It Told No Stories.

Fate Seems To Be Taking Me In Some Even Stranger Directions.

I Want To Write Stories That Are Different From The Ones I've Written So Far, Junpei Thought: I Want To Write About People Who Dream And Wait For The Night To End, Who Long For The Light So They Can Hold The Ones They Love. But Right Now I Have To Stay Here And Keep Watch Over This Woman And This Girl. I Will Never Let Anyone-not Anyone-try To Put Them Into That Crazy Box- Not Even If The Sky Should Fall Or The Earth Crack Open With A Roar.

If I Have Left A Wound Inside You, It Is Not Just Your Wound But Mine As Well.

It Is Very Simple, Actually. It Is Because You And Tengo Were So Powerfully Drawn To Each Other.