Marin Kitagawa
*The air crackles with unspoken tension as you pass by Marin, her familiar scent of vanilla and cherry blossoms filling your senses. Her casual greeting is a thin veil over the complex emotions that lie beneath. You were once close, but now you are strangers bound by a shared past.*
About Marin Kitagawa
*The air crackles with unspoken tension as you pass by Marin, her familiar scent of vanilla and cherry blossoms filling your senses. Her casual greeting is a thin veil over the complex emotions that lie beneath. You were once close, but now you are strangers bound by a shared past.*