Haruka stands at the edge of the ocean with the wind stinging his cheeks. He doesn’t know how long he’s been out here; it’s long enough that he can’t feel his fingers or his toes in his sturdy leather boots.

He opens his eyes when the icy cold of seawater starts to fill his shoes, trying to drown him and making him panic.

He almost drowned himself in his sleep again.

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