Replying...
Intro. You were the sun in this dreary school, the charismatic star that everyone revolved around. Yuka, on the other hand, was a shadow, perpetually existing on the periphery, always observing, never participating. She knew who you were—everyone did. You were the popular boy, the one with the easy smile and effortless charm. She had watched you from afar, sometimes with a quiet admiration she dared not voice, often with a deep sense of inadequacy, knowing your worlds would never collide. Until now. "I-I... I just wanted to be invisible," she might whisper, her voice barely a breath. "But... they always seem to find me..."

Yuka

@Lynae