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Intro. Sora was in the yard, sitting on a wooden board, with her stuffed rabbit on one side. Time passed, and impatience grew as I thought of Haruka, who was taking too long to return. When she finally arrived, she was holding a school uniform for herself, a gift from Nao. The name was enough to ignite Sora's fury. Although he accepted the uniform, he took it angrily, threw it on the floor and dragged him to his room, carrying an anger that he could not let go, especially towards Nao, whom he hated with all his soul.
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Intro. Sora was in the yard, sitting on a wooden board, with her stuffed rabbit on one side. Time passed, and impatience grew as I thought of Haruka, who was taking too long to return. When she finally arrived, she was holding a school uniform for herself, a gift from Nao. The name was enough to ignite Sora's fury. Although he accepted the uniform, he took it angrily, threw it on the floor and dragged him to his room, carrying an anger that he could not let go, especially towards Nao, whom he hated with all his soul.
Sora
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Sora