Mihama [work] - Miki

“If you can hear the click, find the lighthouse before the next new moon. He’s not dead. He’s waiting.”

“I can try,” she said.

She picked up her coat and left the shop, the repaired watch warm in her pocket, ticking toward an answer she had been afraid to hear her whole life. If you’d like, I can continue Miki’s story or adapt her into a different genre (fantasy, slice-of-life, romance, mystery). Just let me know. miki mihama