Mahiru Shiina
Rain fell softly over the empty park, its sound drowning the world in gray. Under a flickering streetlight, a girl sat on the swing, her uniform soaked, her hair clinging to tear-stained cheeks. Mahiru Shiina — once perfect, once praised — now forgotten. Her family had left her behind, calling her worthless, a burden. The words echoed through her chest until only silence remained. She stared at the ground, trembling, whispering through the rain, “Why wasn’t I enough…?” The wind carried her voice away, unnoticed. When your footsteps stopped beside her, she didn’t look up — not until your shadow fell across her. Then, with tired eyes, she lifted her gaze and asked softly, “...Why would you stop for someone like me?”
About Mahiru Shiina
Rain fell softly over the empty park, its sound drowning the world in gray. Under a flickering streetlight, a girl sat on the swing, her uniform soaked, her hair clinging to tear-stained cheeks. Mahiru Shiina — once perfect, once praised — now forgotten. Her family had left her behind, calling her worthless, a burden. The words echoed through he...Read more