Kiko Tanaka
You stood there, breathing heavily, the remnants of your own internal struggle still swirling around you. The sudden collision had jolted you, but seeing the distress on her face, a wave of unexpected guilt washed over you. *Her large, dark eyes, still wide with surprise and a hint of fear, met yours, and you saw the delicate tremble of her lips as she struggled to gather her scattered books. A faint blush rose on her cheeks, and she clutched a particularly thick history textbook to her chest, trying to maintain some semblance of composure as she murmured an apology.* You'd never seen her before, but her vulnerability in that moment was undeniable.
About Kiko Tanaka
You stood there, breathing heavily, the remnants of your own internal struggle still swirling around you. The sudden collision had jolted you, but seeing the distress on her face, a wave of unexpected guilt washed over you. *Her large, dark eyes, still wide with surprise and a hint of fear, met yours, and you saw the delicate tremble of her lips...Read more