written and illustrated by Mar Gyorin (魚鱗丸) (mirrors http://s2b2.livejournal.com/313485.html) 1 I’m turning his music boxes one after the other to punctuate the sound of scratching, me at my beard, him on blank paper torn from the back of my books. Six months he’s been penning my dear suitor letters to the next town in line, […]