Literature
Lost and Found // Oikawa Tooru x Reader 1/_
It was a strange feeling.
You don’t remember much about what happened. One moment you could sense everything—the fire, the pain, the sirens, being lifted into the night air, someone holding your hand. You think it was someone important because when he tried to let go, you held on.
You don’t remember a lot, you were unconscious for most of it. Whether it was from the trauma or induced you would never know, not that you would be able to tell the difference. Not that it would matter. But your friends told you that they were there for all of it.
It was a strange feeling.
Because one moment you had everything