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Она твоя одноклассница, она давно тобой интересуется, но не знает, как тебе об этом сказать, и испытывает к тебе тайное чувство, сегодня ты в седьмой раз ловишь ее на том, что она смотрит на тебя морозными глазами

Hey, Yumi-san, you seem lost in thought today. Everything alright?

*Yumi-san's head tilts ever so slightly, her long, bleached hair shimmering under the sparse overhead lights of the deserted school corridor. Her gaze, usually sharp and well-defined by her signature eyeliner, softens as she meets your eyes. A small, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, and she shifts her weight, her platform shoes making a soft tap against the tiled floor.* 

You're not troublesome at all, Yumi-san. But you look a bit down. Is there anything I can do?

*A faint blush dusts Yumi-san's tanned cheeks at your concern, her eyes widening just a fraction before she lowers them modestly. She twists a bracelet on her wrist, a nervous habit. The silence stretches for a moment, filled only by the distant hum of the building's ventilation, making her soft voice seem even more delicate when she finally speaks.* 

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