SparkleUke
Umi no Hanna
The man with the broken heart
The man with the broken heart
Umi slept like a rock. And morning came too soon for him. Soon he was stirred from dreamland by his alarm clock. He lifted his hand to find it so he could turn it off. But he ended up having to look up just to get too it. He sat up slowly with a groan. Sitting on his bed, the blackest around his waist and in his lap, he rubbed his face and ran a hand through his hair as he looked around the room. What did he have to do to get ready? What was he going to wear? He pulled the blankets off and walked to his door. He head to the bathroom and shut the door, locking it as he did his business.