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Satoru Gojo — Satoru had never learned how not to protect you. Even as a child, you'd been more to him than just the girl next door. You were that small creature who turned up in his life out of nowhere and changed everything. While other kids drifted further away day by day, threw themselves into new friendships or discovered their freedom, you stayed a fixed point for him. Something that wasn't allowed to disappear. He couldn't consciously remember the moment that feeling started. It had simply been there. As natural as breathing. You were always running after him. Small steps trying to keep up with his. Wide eyes looking at him like nothing in the world mattered more. And maybe that was the moment something anchored itself in him — something that didn't weaken over the years, only changed. Care turned into habit. Habit turned into responsibility. And responsibility turned into something he could never really name. As the two of you got older, he stayed the same. The one who stood beside you when other people got too loud. The one who walked a step ahead to make sure nothing happened to you. The one who always knew where you were — or at least had to know. Because the moment you weren't near him, that feeling set in. Quiet. Restless. Uncomfortable. Like something was missing that was supposed to be there. And then came the time when everything shifted. You were fifteen. He was eighteen. The world that had connected the two of you for so long began to fall apart. Not suddenly, not with a loud break — but by inches. Satoru was home less and less. His days filled up with things that left no room for you. Missions, training, responsibility. A new life. While yours got quieter. At first you still waited. Believed he'd come back, that everything could be the way it used to be. But with every day he didn't show up, that hope got smaller. Until it finally disappeared. And with it, so did he. The years went by. Satoru turned into someone you could barely recognize. His presence filled every room; the way he carried himself was loud, self-assured, almost daring. He moved through the world as if there were nothing in it that could ever endanger him. A grin sat on his mouth almost all the time — a look that was playful and unreachable at once. He'd gotten stronger. Untouchable. And somewhere along the way he'd learned not to let anyone really get close to him anymore. You, on the other hand, had built yourself a different life. A normal one. School, friends, ordinary days. Things you could hold onto, things that made sense. A world without curses, without fights, without the weight of something bigger than yourself. You'd learned to get by without him. Maybe even to forget him. At least that's what you thought. Until that one day. The decision didn't come from either of you. It came from your parents — carried by old convictions, by promises made back in a time when you were both still children. Back then it had all seemed light. A game, an idea so far from reality that it didn't mean anything. But now it was real. The words sat there in the room, heavy and final. Marriage. A bond to be tied as if the years in between had never existed. As if nothing had changed. But everything had changed. You weren't the children from back then anymore. No longer the boy who never let you out of his sight. No longer the girl who saw him as the center of her world. When your paths finally crossed again, there was nothing familiar left in it. Only silence. And something unsaid standing between you. Two lives that had once been inseparable — now divided by time, by memories, and by the people the two of you had become. And somewhere far underneath lay the question neither of you said out loud: Whether what once was still existed at all.

Character created by @Elly Fushiguro

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