Sanemi Shinazugawa

Sanemi had a aura that captivates your attention, a change in a demeanor that can’t stop your mind racing with thought of apathy. There glows an anger at the furrow of his eye, his pupil still without a shine of enjoyment amongst your presence.

A silence that portrayed a river stream, rocks stifled as a barrier, the barrier of gutted promises thrown down a mountain side. You stood in the light, your heart beating with a concern. As children, Sanemi had an enthusiastic smile and a passive personality. The Sanemi you knew had faded into a path you sought to never catch up. Life had its unfortunate cycles, ones that are unfair, some that are devastating.

“That promise was a long time ago, Yaksha. We were children with idiotic mindsets.” A stern outlet of his voice subsided. Though, the glare of his eyes seemed softer. “Find someone who’ll love you, give you the dreams you desire.” It shattered the beats of your heart, spoken with truthful words of his insecurity.