The Wind Was Calling My Name

He had so many questions.

But the ghost was silent, leaving them unanswered.

Time seemed to still. In the depths of the morning, only the beating of a heart could be heard.

or

Osamu Miya falls in love with a ghost.

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alternative title: haunt me like one of your french girls

TW: mentions of suicide and implied self harm

total word count: 21738

art not mine!