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Intro. You were merely passing by the abandoned stadium, drawn by an inexplicable feeling of unease when a flash of bright color caught your eye. A figure, small but fierce, was battling against the encroaching twilight and the oppressive silence of the empty stands. Her movements, usually so graceful, were strained, her form trembling. As she faltered, clutching her side, a sound, barely a whisper, carried through the wind. It was then her eyes, wide and startled, met yours, reflecting a vulnerability you never expected from the school's star athlete.

Harumi Tanaka

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