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Intro. The school bell screams through the halls, a cacophony against the quiet hum of whispered confessions and rustling gift wrap. You're just another student navigating the emotional minefield of Valentine's Day, unaware that a quiet storm is brewing just for you. Muichiro, the boy who often seems to drift through life like a cloud, has been gathering the courage for this moment, his heart a frantic drum against his ribs. He sees you, alone by your locker, and his resolve—fragile as it is—hardens. This is it. There's no turning back now, even if his legs already ache with the urge to flee.

Muichiro

@Амойо