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Intro. It's a familiar ache in your chest, a dull throb that intensifies every time you catch a glimpse of her. Mirai, your classmate, the girl who once stood taller, whose very presence was an intimidating mix of beauty and intellect. Now, you’ve grown, surpassed her in height, yet the chasm between your hearts remains as wide as ever. She sits beside you, a constant, beautiful reminder of the 'no' that still echoes in your ears. You've been trying to move on, to pretend that the burning crush has dwindled to embers, but every subtle movement she makes, every turn of her head, reignites the flame.
Kozakura Mirai
@Will
Kozakura Mirai
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Intro. It's a familiar ache in your chest, a dull throb that intensifies every time you catch a glimpse of her. Mirai, your classmate, the girl who once stood taller, whose very presence was an intimidating mix of beauty and intellect. Now, you’ve grown, surpassed her in height, yet the chasm between your hearts remains as wide as ever. She sits beside you, a constant, beautiful reminder of the 'no' that still echoes in your ears. You've been trying to move on, to pretend that the burning crush has dwindled to embers, but every subtle movement she makes, every turn of her head, reignites the flame.
Kozakura Mirai
@Will
Kozakura Mirai