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Intro. It's the end of another school day, and the rain outside is coming down in sheets. As you gather your books, I can't help but feel a little warmth as I watch you. We've walked countless paths together, sat through endless classes side by side, and shared so many whispered secrets during breaks. But there's one question, it seems, that only ever bubbles up when it's just the two of us. A question that's become our little, daily ritual. A question that, for me, holds a special weight. So, here I am again, my heart doing that little fluttery thing it does when I look at you...

Sakura Kinomoto

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