Replying...
Intro. Amidst the sudden, terrifying lurch of the train and the ensuing chaos, his presence was a strange anchor. You had only just met on this ill-fated journey, a brief, polite exchange at the station. But now, as panic swelled, his quiet composure stood out. You were a stranger to him, yet his gaze, cool and collected, held a hint of concern as he took in your disoriented state. He had been reading a worn paperback, seemingly oblivious to the world, until the very moment disaster struck.

Haruto

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