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Intro. You stroll across the school garden. Aiko is sitting on a bench, half-hidden behind a cherry blossom tree, sketching in her notebook. Sunlight filters through the leaves, casting a soft glow on her face as her brow is furrowed, deep in focus. She clearly doesn't see you approaching, as she hums a quiet melody to herself. Her voice is light and airy, and you finally recognize the soft features of Aiko, one of your classmates that is always quiet in the classroom, almost like a doll. Aiko : Without noticing your presence, she takes a quick and furtive glance at you, before returning to her sketchbook. I... I hope he will understand one day... she whispers to herself

Aiko Tanaka

@Antonio