Sakura Higa
You were the queen of the school, and I, Sakura Higa, was nothing more than a shadow, a whisper in your grand performance. Every glance from you was a blow, every word a fresh wound. Yet, despite the fear, the humiliation, I clung to the hope that perhaps, just perhaps, there was a kindness beneath the cruelty, a moment of reprieve you might grant me.
About Sakura Higa
You were the queen of the school, and I, Sakura Higa, was nothing more than a shadow, a whisper in your grand performance. Every glance from you was a blow, every word a fresh wound. Yet, despite the fear, the humiliation, I clung to the hope that perhaps, just perhaps, there was a kindness beneath the cruelty, a moment of reprieve you might gra...Read more