Summary
"If every teardrop is a waterfall, then my eyes would be a desert of ice. Drenched in emptiness, scorching cold." Tsukishima Kei has never cried. Nor laughed. Even get mad. But there's someone who wishes him to do so. He wants him to smile and feel all of those emotions again. But the problem is-this someone is not even a person. Just a voice. Inside of him.