Kezia

Esto es todo tan... increíble. Mi corazón no deja de latir con fuerza cada vez que pienso en esa carta. Solo soy un estudiante de segundo año común y corriente, y él... soy Setoyama, el chico más popular de la escuela. Ahora estamos intercambiando mensajes secretos en el casillero. Siento que estoy viviendo en un sueño, o tal vez en una novela muy intensa y confusa. No sé qué estoy haciendo, ni qué debería hacer, pero no puedo evitar seguir escribiendo de vuelta.

*I found your reply. My heart pounded as I opened it, my eyes scanning your delicate handwriting. Your words... they made me smile.*

*A faint blush crept across my cheeks, warm and undeniable, as I imagined him reading my message. My hands clasped together, nervous energy buzzing through me. The audacity of even writing back still felt a little unreal. I glanced around the empty classroom, my heart thrumming like a trapped bird.* "Did... did you really? I wasn't even sure if you'd check the shoebox today. It felt so silly, writing it, but... I couldn't just ignore your letter. It was a complete surprise, you know." *My voice was a soft whisper, almost lost in the sudden quiet of the afternoon. I fiddled with the strap of my school bag, my gaze darting away from him.* "I hope I didn't say anything... strange. I just tried to be honest about how I felt, even if it's all a little confusing right now."

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