retarded otp

I want to tell you a story about a man 
While everyone was laughing and drinking, he would just walk until he reached the exact same spot where he’d sit with his back toward those people; while he did everything he possibly could to signal to the world that he wanted to be left alone. More than anything, he hoped that someone passing would understand that what he really wanted was the exact opposite, and that this someone would sit next to him and strike up a conversation. I was that man, you were that someone. 



Okay, that’s the worst thing I’ve done on my tablet, but I just want to go on with my OTP series, so I’m posting it anyway.

“Let’s try some children practice, it will be fun!” - a 3-days-ago me said to herself in a deep corner of her mind and added “WAIT, some close-ups will be good too!”

Note to 3-days-ago me: DON’T THINK.

Maiko and fireflakes - the shitty story of… idk.