I can't quite put into words how well written this was. Each moment felt as real as the wind touching my skin. I felt as if I was prying into their life, especially when they kissed or cried I felt like such an intruder because those were moments ment only for the two of them. I enjoyed watching them stumble and pick themselves up or rather pick each other up. I admire the pure love between them and it makes my cold little heart warm. I don't believe people can fully understand each other, still we can learn to accept others not because of pitty but because segregation is shitty and we are all equal regardless of the "standards" and barriers society forces upon us.
Hidamari ga Kikoeru