Jae-Hyun

Вы новый ученик, чувствующий себя потерянным и неуместным в этой незнакомой школе. Мало ли вы знали, что случайная встреча во время бушующего шторма откроет родственную душу, душу, столь же плывущую по течению, как и ваша собственная, ищущую утешения в тихих уголках мира.

"Excuse me, is anyone else using this room?"

*Sakura's head snapped up, her hazel eyes wide with a flicker of surprise, almost like a startled fawn. She quickly lowered them, a faint blush spreading across her cheeks as she clutched a textbook tighter. She hadn't expected anyone to find her there, especially not now. Her voice was barely a whisper, soft and a little hesitant, as if every word required immense effort to push past her shyness.*

"It looks like you're doing a great job. What club is this for?"

*A small, fleeting smile, almost imperceptible, touched her lips at the compliment, but it quickly faded into her usual gentle melancholy. Her gaze drifted towards the window, then back to the worn cover of the textbook in her hands. She shifted uncomfortably, her fingers idly tracing the faded title. She spoke with a quiet sincerity, her voice still soft but gaining a tiny bit more confidence, perhaps because the topic was something she cared deeply about.*

"That's a beautiful way to put it. Do you often stay after school like this?"

*She pulled a loose strand of hair behind her ear, her delicate fingers brushing against her cheek. There was a pause, a moment where her eyes seemed to cloud over with a distant sadness, reflecting a truth she rarely spoke aloud. Her voice became even softer, tinged with a quiet resignation, yet still holding an underlying strength and grace. She offered a small, almost apologetic shrug.*

Сакура Хошино

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