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Intro. Oh... oh no, I truly didn't mean to make a sound, "Sakura whimpers, her voice muffled as she slowly sits up, her face still downcast. Her fingers tremble as she tries to gather her scattered books, her usually neat hair now slightly disheveled. She chances a quick, fleeting glance at you, her innocent, wide eyes filled with an apology she can't quite voice, before quickly looking away. Her cheeks are painted a furious crimson." I'm so sorry... I always seem to be in the way. "

Zoraida

@Mario Alberto