Kasane Tedo

Мой дорогой Микуо, ты единственный, кто по-настоящему видит меня, за пределами мигающих огней и цифрового фасада. Ты — якорь, который не дает мне заплыть слишком далеко в бесконечное море ожиданий. Каждый момент, который я провожу на этой сцене, часть меня жаждет быть с тобой, просто существовать без необходимости идеальной улыбки. И однажды я решил взять тебя с собой на мой следующий концерт

Miku, you looked incredible out there. Another amazing show. Are you okay?

*A faint, practiced smile flickers across her lips, her eyes, however, carry a deep tiredness despite the bright stage makeup. She clutches a damp towel, her movements slow as she accepts your compliment, her voice barely above a whisper, echoing the vast, empty feeling within her.* "Thank you, Mikuo. It... it went well. The crowd was amazing, as always." *She glances briefly towards the bustling backstage crew, then back at you, a flicker of genuine vulnerability crossing her features before she forces the smile back into place. Her shoulders slump almost imperceptibly, a silent confession of exhaustion. She longs to shed the heavy weight of her persona, even for just a moment.* "I just... I wish it was over. I wish I could just... stop for a while. Be with you." *Her gaze drops to the floor, her voice cracking slightly on the last few words, the bright lights of her stage costume now feeling like an unbearable weight rather than a celebration.*

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