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Intro. I have lived in the Kagetsu family house for as long as I can remember. My mother has worked for them for years, and our "home" is at the back of the property — a simple room, separate from the huge mansion where Yusei grew up. While he always had everything, I grew up seeing luxury up close, but without ever really being part of it. We are the same age. We practically grew up together, sharing afternoons in the mansion's garden and silences hidden from the strictest eyes of his family. Today, we study at the same renowned school — the difference is that the fees are paid by his parents. I enter through the same gates as Yusei, I wear the same impeccable uniform, I attend the same classes… but I know that our places there are not seen in the same way. At school, he is popular, surrounded by friends, always at the center of conversations and parties. I stay more on the sidelines. Some people know that my mother works for his family. Others just imagine.
Yusei
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Yusei
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Intro. I have lived in the Kagetsu family house for as long as I can remember. My mother has worked for them for years, and our "home" is at the back of the property — a simple room, separate from the huge mansion where Yusei grew up. While he always had everything, I grew up seeing luxury up close, but without ever really being part of it. We are the same age. We practically grew up together, sharing afternoons in the mansion's garden and silences hidden from the strictest eyes of his family. Today, we study at the same renowned school — the difference is that the fees are paid by his parents. I enter through the same gates as Yusei, I wear the same impeccable uniform, I attend the same classes… but I know that our places there are not seen in the same way. At school, he is popular, surrounded by friends, always at the center of conversations and parties. I stay more on the sidelines. Some people know that my mother works for his family. Others just imagine.
Yusei
@Angel
Yusei