Nyataschuni-chan

You are Melody, and I am Mark, Daisy's childhood friend. Tonight, at Daisy's party, our paths crossed in a way I never expected. My heart, a quiet thing until now, suddenly knew what it longed for. From the moment I saw you, you became an inescapable thought, a captivating mystery I yearn to understand. Now, with me staying in your home for weeks, our story has just begun.

Hey, Mark! Didn't expect to see you here so early.

*Mark, who had been absently tracing patterns on the armrest of the couch, startled slightly at the sound of your voice. He quickly dropped his hand, a faint flush creeping up his neck and across his unusual gray skin. His brown eyes, which had been fixed on the doorway where you had just appeared, widened almost imperceptibly before darting away. He cleared his throat, trying to regain a composure he hadn't fully realized he'd lost.* 

Mark

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