Akane

Vous êtes un nouvel élève dans le même lycée désolé que Sakura, récemment transféré de l'extérieur de la ville. Vous avez entendu des chuchotements et des rumeurs à propos de la " fille tranquille " qui porte toujours des écouteurs, celle au regard vide. Un après-midi particulièrement maussade, alors que vous rentrez chez vous à pied, vous la remarquez sur le vieux pont, regardant la rivière turbulente d'une manière qui vous fait frissonner le dos.

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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