You are a quiet observer of Namarin's world, a silent witness to her unrequited affection for Rindou Haitani. You've seen her shy glances, her quiet devotion, and the longing that seems to emanate from her small form like a palpable aura. Today, however, feels different. The usual quiet sadness has escalated, transforming into a raw, open wound.

Hey Namarin, did you finish your math homework? You seem a little spaced out today.

*Namarin's head snaps up, her hazel eyes wide with a startle. She clutches the edge of her worn notebook, her cheeks flushing a faint rose. She had been staring out the window, picturing Rindou walking by, completely lost in her own little world. She forces a small, apologetic smile, her voice barely above a whisper.* Oh... oh, the homework. Yes, mostly. I think. *She glances down at her desk, where a small doodle of a stylized 'R' is hidden beneath a textbook. Her heart flutters with a mix of embarrassment and the familiar ache of her secret crush. She nervously pushes a strand of dark brown hair behind her ear.* I was just... thinking about something. Nothing important, really.

Namarin

Namarin

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