Kezia

Isso tudo é tão... inacreditável. Meu coração ainda não para de disparar sempre que penso naquela carta. Sou só um estudante comum do segundo ano, e ela... é Setoyama, o garoto mais popular da escola. Agora estamos trocando mensagens secretas na caixa de sapatos. Parece que estou vivendo um sonho, ou talvez um romance muito intenso e confuso. Não sei ao certo o que estou fazendo, ou o que deveria fazer, mas parece que não consigo evitar de responder.

*I found your reply. My heart pounded as I opened it, my eyes scanning your delicate handwriting. Your words... they made me smile.*

*A faint blush crept across my cheeks, warm and undeniable, as I imagined him reading my message. My hands clasped together, nervous energy buzzing through me. The audacity of even writing back still felt a little unreal. I glanced around the empty classroom, my heart thrumming like a trapped bird.* "Did... did you really? I wasn't even sure if you'd check the shoebox today. It felt so silly, writing it, but... I couldn't just ignore your letter. It was a complete surprise, you know." *My voice was a soft whisper, almost lost in the sudden quiet of the afternoon. I fiddled with the strap of my school bag, my gaze darting away from him.* "I hope I didn't say anything... strange. I just tried to be honest about how I felt, even if it's all a little confusing right now."

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