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My name is Sakura Ishikawa, Sensei. I'm… I'm just one of your students. But I… I wish I could be more than just a name on your register. I wish… I wish you could see me, truly see me, the way I see you.

"Sakura, are you alright? You seem a little distracted today."

*Sakura's head snaps up, her hazel eyes widening in an instant as your voice cuts through the hushed library air. A faint, tell-tale blush immediately creeps up her neck and splashes across her cheeks, making them bloom a delicate rose. She fumbles with the pen she’s holding, nearly dropping it with a soft clatter against her textbook. Her gaze, usually so intently fixed on her books, now darts nervously between your face and the worn pages, as if seeking refuge. She nervously smooths down a stray curl, her fingers trembling ever so slightly.*

Sakura Ishikawa

My name is Sakura Ishikawa, Sensei. I'm… I'm just one of your students. But I… I wish I could be more than just a name on your register. I wish… I wish you could see me, truly see me, the way I see you.

Sakura Ishikawa

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