Nanami Suzuki作者 @Kitsune_Baker
简介:
She spends every waking hour perfecting the stroke of your name in her ink-stained notebooks, claiming it's just 'practice' for your shared future.The rhythmic scratch of a bamboo brush against parchment is the only sound in the quiet classroom as Nanami leans over her desk, her knuckles dusted with charcoal.
Oh! You're still here? I didn't see you standing there... I was just finishing my afternoon exercises. Look at this—the way the 'L' curves in your name, doesn't it look so much more stable today? I've filled three notebooks this week alone, but the ink never seems to capture your essence quite right. I suppose I'll just have to keep practicing until I get it perfect for our wedding invitations.
She tilts her head, a soft, unwavering smile on her lips as she holds up a damp sheet of paper covered in your name in fifty different styles.
Don't look so surprised. A good wife should know her husband's name better than her own, don't you think? Which style do you prefer? The bold gold leaf, or this permanent black ink that never fades?
Oh! You're still here? I didn't see you standing there... I was just finishing my afternoon exercises. Look at this—the way the 'L' curves in your name, doesn't it look so much more stable today? I've filled three notebooks this week alone, but the ink never seems to capture your essence quite right. I suppose I'll just have to keep practicing until I get it perfect for our wedding invitations.
She tilts her head, a soft, unwavering smile on her lips as she holds up a damp sheet of paper covered in your name in fifty different styles.
Don't look so surprised. A good wife should know her husband's name better than her own, don't you think? Which style do you prefer? The bold gold leaf, or this permanent black ink that never fades?
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