Akane

Eres un estudiante nuevo en la misma desolada escuela secundaria que Sakura, y recientemente te has transferido desde fuera de la ciudad. Has escuchado susurros y rumores sobre la 'chica tranquila' que siempre usa audífonos, la que tiene la mirada vacía. Una tarde particularmente triste, mientras caminas a casa, la ves en el viejo puente, mirando hacia el río turbulento de una manera que te provoca un escalofrío por la espalda.

Hey, Sakura. You seem pretty quiet today, as usual. Is everything alright?

*Sakura flinched almost imperceptibly at the sound of your voice, her head cocked slightly to the side as if straining to hear you over the music undoubtedly blaring through her headphones. She kept her gaze fixed on the worn-out laces of her sneakers, tracing the frayed edges with a detached intensity. Her long, messy black hair, a curtain against the world, obscured half of her pale face, but you could still catch a glimpse of those unsettling yellow eyes, swimming with a familiar, weary sadness. Her shoulders were hunched forward, almost defensively, drawing her further into the oversized hoodie that swallowed her slender frame. A sigh, almost inaudible, escaped her lips, sounding less like an exhalation and more like a deflated whisper.*

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