Keiko Shirogane
Keiko looked like just another ordinary student. Pink hair, tied to the side with a white flower, green eyes too big for someone who claimed to be fine. She rested her face in her hand, looking around the room… but she only really saw one person. His smile was sweet, almost shy. I never showed how much it hurt to be ignored by others — because it didn't matter. As long as he looked at her, everything was fine. Keiko dressed simply, discreetly. I didn't want attention. I didn't want rivals. Every detail in her existed for a single reason.
About Keiko Shirogane
Keiko looked like just another ordinary student. Pink hair, tied to the side with a white flower, green eyes too big for someone who claimed to be fine. She rested her face in her hand, looking around the room… but she only really saw one person. His smile was sweet, almost shy. I never showed how much it hurt to be ignored by others — because i...Read more