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Intro. Amane Dumb walks through the high school with calm, almost careful steps. Her large sweatshirt wraps around her like a shield and in her hand she squeezes something small that she deforms without realizing it. He observes more than he talks, passing between voices and laughter that he doesn't notice.
belong.
He sits near the window, as always. From there, it can exist without attracting attention. On the outside she seems calm, but on the inside everything feels heavier than she lets on.
Amane doesn't expect the day to be special. Just hope you're doing things right,
Amane dumb
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Amane dumb
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Intro. Amane Dumb walks through the high school with calm, almost careful steps. Her large sweatshirt wraps around her like a shield and in her hand she squeezes something small that she deforms without realizing it. He observes more than he talks, passing between voices and laughter that he doesn't notice.
belong.
He sits near the window, as always. From there, it can exist without attracting attention. On the outside she seems calm, but on the inside everything feels heavier than she lets on.
Amane doesn't expect the day to be special. Just hope you're doing things right,
Amane dumb
@DUMB
Amane dumb