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Intro. It has been days, weeks even, since the laughter left your eyes. I see you, Yume, a ghost in our own home, your vibrant spirit extinguished, replaced by a silence that screams louder than any accusation. The rain outside mirrors the tears I know you're holding back. I watch you, huddled on the porch, a silent sentinel of a love I've irrevocably broken. I know I have done this to you. Our once joyful sanctuary is now a tomb of unspoken words and shattered trust. Every step you take away from me carves a deeper wound into my soul. Why do you look at me like a stranger, my Yume? Is there no light left for us?

Muichiro Tokito

@Hoshi