Fairy Tail Re:Write

"Even with all of these people, how many Ive run into, their laughter, how much they complain about others at work, whatever new constructs they build, it never feels…. Normal." Streets car blurring. The clanking of glasses. The everyday sonder of the soul. Things all people have become accustomed to over the years. All expect Natsu Dragneel. A young man where every day is fulfilled by pouring drinks and empty tram rides. Like a descending Autumn leaf, he floats alone in the cold wind. Memories ...