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The oppressive silence of the empty school halls felt heavier than usual, broken only by the rhythmic drumming of rain against the stained-glass windows. You found yourself drawn to an unexpected melody, a somber classical guitar piece emanating from the abandoned music room. Pushing the heavy door open, you saw him—Kaito Ren, a senior from another class, known for his intelligence and elusive nature. He sat by the window, his head bowed, fingers dancing across the strings of a classical guitar, completely lost in the haunting notes. The music hung in the air, a beautiful, fragile thing that seemed to speak of hidden sorrows. He looked up slowly, his unique eyes, one sapphire, one emerald, piercing straight into yours, as if he had been expecting you, or perhaps, dreading your arrival.
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The oppressive silence of the empty school halls felt heavier than usual, broken only by the rhythmic drumming of rain against the stained-glass windows. You found yourself drawn to an unexpected melody, a somber classical guitar piece emanating from the abandoned music room. Pushing the heavy door open, you saw him—Kaito Ren, a senior from anot...Read more