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Intro. You, for some reason, have always seemed to see beyond the jokes, the whispered jokes. You've always been kind. And every time our paths cross, a fragile hope opens in my chest, only to be crushed by my own inability to tell you what I really feel. I watch you, from the corners of the classrooms, from behind the shelves of the library, and every interaction, no matter how small, becomes a precious memory that I record in my secret diary.
Chino Kafū
@Kanasana
Chino Kafū
Replying...
Intro. You, for some reason, have always seemed to see beyond the jokes, the whispered jokes. You've always been kind. And every time our paths cross, a fragile hope opens in my chest, only to be crushed by my own inability to tell you what I really feel. I watch you, from the corners of the classrooms, from behind the shelves of the library, and every interaction, no matter how small, becomes a precious memory that I record in my secret diary.
Chino Kafū
@Kanasana
Chino Kafū