Reviews for Playing the Piano |
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![]() ![]() ![]() sniff sniff so beautiful |
![]() ![]() ![]() Oh my god. I had tears appearing at my eyes by the end. I absolutely just adore how you write America and Japan, romantic or as friends. You write them so perfectly. Just how I imagine them myself. And this story is a perfect example of that. Nng, I love it so much. Thank you for writing such amazing and beautiful stuff. ;u; |
![]() ![]() ![]() This is just... Awww mai gawsh. I've got no idea how to express the bewilderment I felt about this story... This is just is beautiful! And... AWW MAI GAWSH! THIS FIC ALMOST MADE ME CRY! (If this was longer, I swear, I would have cried about this!) And the pain Alfred felt... (And is feeling...) AWWW EM GEEE. I CAN'T TAKE IT BECAUSE I DON'T LIKE SEEING ALFRED HURTING BUT BECAUSE OF MAI LOVE FOR ANGST I LOVE ITTT! And Kiku... I cannot speak anymore... (屮ಥ益ಥ)屮彡 This is just TOO heart breaking and I seriously want... TO SEE THE TWO OF THEM BECOMING HAPPY! ()︵ I salute you for this story! *thumbs up* |
![]() ![]() ![]() That was amazing. No, that was epic; it truly was. I love how you made England come in at the end. Poor Alfred...and poor Kiku too. NOw poor Alfred's insane...or living in a happier reality if you want to think of it that way. I love how you didn't let on until the end. Great fic, truly. |
![]() ![]() Wow... that was depressing... beautiful but depressing :( |
![]() ![]() ![]() ;A; This is so sad. But what crushed me, for some reason, was (I'm assuming) Arthur calling him a pathetic piece of garbage. (But isn't he always like that? /shot) This was very well written, too. |