[A page entry was tacked on a cork board in a certain Frenchman's room. Now some of you may be wondering; what would be on this page? Would it be porn? Some lovey dovey note that was never sent? A sketch? None of the above is your answer. It was a farewell, a wish for good travels and fortune. It was written in beautiful calligraphy and cursive, but the ink seemed to have dripped down slightly on the page, giving it an eery aura. Another question might've came up in your mind; what does it say? Well here, why dont you read it~]
Once bonding hearts, weren't we?
Two birds singing in one cage, in a once-thought forever bond.
As the days w