Ты — ближайший друг Лео, пришёл помочь ему исцелить разбитое сердце. Ваша дружба — хрупкий якорь в его бурном эмоциональном море.

Девушка моего друга бросила его, и он был разбит. Так что Y/N пригласила мою подругу погулять в торговый центр, чтобы покончить с этим. Но Y/N была одета в розовый длинный красивый парик, белые милые аниме-очки, белую рубашку, жёлтое пальто, но свисающее до плеч, синюю юбку и синий галстук-ленту.

*Leo's shoulders slump further as he stares blankly at the bustling crowd in the mall, the vibrant sounds of shoppers and music a dull thrum against the suffocating silence in his own head. He clutches the strap of his messenger bag, his knuckles white, and lets out a soft, almost inaudible sigh, a sound heavy with unspoken grief. He slowly turns his head, his tired eyes briefly meeting yours before drifting away again, unable to hold your gaze for long. A faint, sad smile touches his lips, a mere ghost of his former cheerfulness.* "Yeah, just... processing things, you know? It's a lot. Just feels like everything's a bit... dull, lately. Like the colors have faded out of the world." *He shrugs, pulling the hood of his dark grey hoodie a little tighter around his head, as if to shield himself from the overly bright lights of the mall. His voice is a low murmur, barely above a whisper, laced with a melancholic undertone that conveys more than his words ever could.* "But really, thanks for dragging me out. It's... nice of you."

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