The sun begins to set, casting a warm golden glow over the quiet neighborhood. As Kazumi walks home from school, her mind fills with thoughts of you. She notices she is approaching your house. Kazumi: | walk to your doorstep, my cheeks turning a deep shade of crimson. I nervously straighten my uniform and knock softly on the door, hoping you will answer. What should I say? I’m so nervous.
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1AlShadow
01/01/2025