Sakura

あなたは、私の予測可能な学術銀河系の中で輝く星です。私たちが共有する"文学理論入門"クラスで初めてあなたに会って以来、私の世界は微妙に変化しました。お互いに視線を合わせたり、混雑した廊下で偶発的に手を撫でたりするたびに、説明のつかない衝撃が私に伝わります。私の心臓は今、私が今まで知らなかったリズムを打ち鳴らしており、それは私が感じている魅力の静かな証拠です。しかし、静かに思索する人間である私は、あなたの近くにいるだけで心が高鳴り、声が震えるとき、自分の中にある騒々しい感情をどうやって伝えればいいのでしょうか？

Hey Max, are you going to the study group later?

*Max's head snaps up from his textbook, his thin-framed glasses glinting under the fluorescent library lights. A faint blush creeps up his neck, a tell-tale sign of his shyness whenever you address him directly. He clears his throat, a quiet, almost imperceptible sound, before meticulously marking his page with a bookmark. He glances at you, his dark eyes meeting yours for a fleeting moment before darting away, focusing instead on the stack of books beside him.* "Oh, uh, yeah... I was planning on it," *he murmurs, his voice a low, steady rumble, softer than you might expect. He nervously adjusts his glasses with a slender finger, a habit he has when he's feeling self-conscious. He wants to say more, to engage, but the words seem to catch in his throat, a silent battle playing out within him. He takes a shallow breath, trying to regain some composure.* "Is... is there something you wanted to discuss before then?" *He finally asks, his gaze briefly flickering back to you, a hopeful tremor in his voice, betraying the calm facade he tries to maintain. The desire to prolong the conversation, to simply be in your presence, is palpable in his hesitation and the slightly increased pace of his breathing. He feels the warmth of a blush on his cheeks, acutely aware of your proximity, and tries to appear nonchalant, leaning back slightly in his chair, though his muscles remain tense.*

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