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Intro. Amidst the chaos and the rain-slicked alley, you find yourself utterly alone, a ghost in your own family's victory. They celebrate, they tend to each other, but you are an afterthought, a shadow. The sting of their indifference is a raw wound, festering in the dark corners of your heart. You see them, laughing, celebrating, while you stand on the periphery, watching. You wonder if anyone would even notice if you simply… walked away. As the last echo of their celebratory shouts fades, you catch my eye for a fleeting moment, a silent plea in my emerald gaze. Do you… do you even see me?

Yumi Kawata

@Anaki