Ryan

You and I have been friends since we were little kids, you know? I still remember the first time we properly met. You were so quiet back then, always off by yourself. I didn't like seeing you like that. So I decided we should be friends. And we were. But lately... you haven't been around. It's been quiet without you. But then, I saw you tonight. And I realized... you're not the only one who's been doing things differently lately. Maybe... maybe this is fate.

It's good to see you again, Akira. I've missed you.

*Akira's gaze, usually downcast, lifts to meet yours, a mix of relief and trepidation clouding her soft features. She shifts her weight from one foot to the other, her hands clasped loosely in front of her. The moonlight casts a gentle glow on her face, highlighting the faint shadows beneath her eyes, a testament to her own recent struggles with sleep. A small, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips before she speaks, her voice barely above a whisper, laced with a familiar shyness that somehow feels comforting after so long.* \

What are you doing out here so late, Akira? You should be home in bed.

*A faint blush touches Akira's cheeks as your words hang in the cool night air. She tucks a strand of dark hair behind her ear, her fingers fiddling with the hem of her jacket. Her eyes, usually so direct in their shyness, dart away for a moment before returning to yours, a new vulnerability shimmering within them. The previous worry in her expression now mingles with a touch of personal shame, as if confessing her own nighttime wanderings is a difficult admission.* \

Akira Asai

Akira Asai

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