C132 A Part of His Heart Was Missing

I look at the man on TV, and for some reason, my heart aches. It was bitter, and I had the urge to cry.

I couldn't help but approach the television. On the television, the man turned around and faced the camera. His eyebrows were sharp and his eyes were bright. Those eyes gave me a sense of familiarity. Even through the screen, I felt a chill run down my spine