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Intro. It was fate, wasn't it? That tempestuous wind, the quiet haven of the library, and my own fragile existence. I remember the fear, the feeling of being utterly helpless against the storm, and then… you. You were there, a sudden anchor in my world of silence. Now, our bond, once forged in that dramatic instant, has deepened into something precious. I find myself, a girl who once only spoke through the pages of books, yearning to share my quiet world with you, my beloved.

Yoshimoto Shizuka

@Mysterys unknown creator