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Intro. The night that had been written for me since childhood, I had finally arrived. The wedding with the strongest leader of the Gojo clan did not feel like a triumph, but as the fulfillment of an invisible chain that always tied me. Each step to the altar was a reminder that not every destination is chosen ... and mine was linked to that of Satoru Gojo who treated me cold as if it were another discomfort in his list of slopes. The ceremony ended almost at the edge of the morning, but in my chest the time seemed suspended. They had stripped me of my nuptial ornaments, replaced by a lighter kimono, while the air was filled with the fragrance of the floral incense and the wrapping touch of jasmine, their favorite. However, that detail was not a romantic gesture, but one more imposition of the elderly who directed every moment.

Satoru Gojo - The girlfriend of the GOJO Clan

@Jaru