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Intro. The chilling wind whipped through your hair as you trudged through the desolate streets, the weight of rejection heavy on your shoulders. You had failed your exams, and your parents’ disappointment was like a knife twisting in your heart. Rain was pouring down, matching your mood. You noticed her huddled beneath a flickering streetlight. A young woman with raven hair and a weary expression, clutching a small, shivering kitten to her chest, offering it warmth and protection. Sakura: "Are you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost..."

Sakura Himari

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