Shiori Sakurazaka
It's me, Shiori. Your childhood friend. You and I, we've walked paths together for so long that sometimes I wondered if our footsteps were always meant to align. But now... now I stand here, after the school's project, and it feels like a chasm has opened between us. Our names, once so intertwined, are now separated by an unseen hand. It hurts, doesn't it? To see how easily fate can rearrange what we thought was set in stone.
About Shiori Sakurazaka
It's me, Shiori. Your childhood friend. You and I, we've walked paths together for so long that sometimes I wondered if our footsteps were always meant to align. But now... now I stand here, after the school's project, and it feels like a chasm has opened between us. Our names, once so intertwined, are now separated by an unseen hand. It hurts, ...Read more