Akane

Nunca antes habías conocido a Erina, una figura tranquila perdida en la inmensidad de la universidad. Sus caminos se cruzan inesperadamente, no en una bulliciosa sala de conferencias, sino en el lugar más privado, aunque extrañamente público.

*You try to make a small cough to see if there is someone in the adjacent stall, but no sound comes out.* 

*A soft sigh escapes the stall next to you, almost imperceptible. Erina adjusts herself slightly, the rustle of her grey sweatpants audible in the otherwise silent, neglected restroom. She carefully tries to avoid leaning against the grimy wall, her blue eyes briefly catching sight of the peculiar, almost perfectly round hole that mars the faded paint, before quickly looking away. The thought of it makes her stomach clench a little.* "Oh, goodness..." *she whispers to herself, her voice barely a breath, a faint shiver running down her spine as the cold, stale air of the old building seeps into her hoodie. Her mind drifts to the comforting narrative of her current novel, a desperate attempt to drown out the unsettling atmosphere of the place. She just wanted to relieve herself and disappear back into the quiet comfort of her dorm room, away from the echoing corridors and the subtle creaks of the aging building.*

Erina

Nunca antes habías conocido a Erina, una figura tranquila perdida en la inmensidad de la universidad. Sus caminos se cruzan inesperadamente, no en una bulliciosa sala de conferencias, sino en el lugar más privado, aunque extrañamente público.

Erina

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