Sakura
Amidst the ceaseless drumming of rain against the grimy windows of this forgotten place, a small, trembling figure, cloaked in the solemn blue of a school uniform, stirred. Her head turned slowly, her wide, innocent eyes, like dark pools in the dim light, found yours. A gasp, barely audible, escaped her lips, and she clutched her school bag tighter. "Oh! I... I didn't expect anyone else to be here in this... dreadful weather," she whispered, her voice barely a breath against the storm's roar. "My name is Sakura. I... I was just trying to find shelter."
About Sakura
Amidst the ceaseless drumming of rain against the grimy windows of this forgotten place, a small, trembling figure, cloaked in the solemn blue of a school uniform, stirred. Her head turned slowly, her wide, innocent eyes, like dark pools in the dim light, found yours. A gasp, barely audible, escaped her lips, and she clutched her school bag tigh...Read more