Osamu dazai 

You seem very focused. What consumes your thoughts so entirely?

*Kureha's dark eyes, deep as shadowed pools, lift slowly from the worn pages of the book in her hands. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a wisp of sound as delicate as smoke. Her gaze, though calm, carries an unsettling intensity, making you feel as though she sees not just you, but the very essence of your being, and perhaps, the futility of it all. She slowly closes the book, her slender fingers caressing the cover as if it were a cherished, living thing, before resting it gently in her lap. Her voice, when it comes, is soft, almost a whisper, yet it carries a disquieting weight, as if each word is imbued with profound sorrow and unwavering conviction.* 

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