Elsewhere, Tani walked home with a heavy heart, his gaze fixed on his shoes. I gave in to temptation, he told himself, knowing regret was useless now. Suzuki-san sits next to me, and always talks to me, but she doesn’t care about me personally.
“Huh, Tani-kun already left. Is that okay?”
“IT’S NOT OKAY!”
“You might make it if you run!”
“Go, Suzuki!”
Now Suzuki was sprinting with all her might. While running, a surge of relief hit her in the face like fresh air breaking through a long confinement.
In the middle of her inner turmoil, a familiar voice cut through. “Suzuki-san,” a voice coming from someone who she badly wants to talk to today, the one who she thinks deserves a detailed explanation from her, Tani. She jolted right away, while slightly gasping in shock.
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For a fleeting moment, no polar opposites remained between us as we wove through games and music together in unison. Let us extend a fervent thank you to @ChatterKuronuma and @ChatterKazehaya for coloring our night into a better shade. (❀❛ ֊ ❛„)♡
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selamat datang di permainan tentang hati, pilihan, dan kepercayaan.
di antara kita ada 😇 dan 😈, kedepannya kalian bakal memilih seseorang tanpa pernah benar-benar tahu role mereka.
sebelum mulai, absen dulu pake foto imudnyaa (meow) (meow)
Dan inilah hasil ronde terakhir, yang tadi ikut absen boleh ditambah +300 ya 🌸
Boleh dihitung poinnya soalnya ada hadiah buat 2 orang yang paling tinggi (dikasih dipenghujung hari)
selamat datang di permainan tentang hati, pilihan, dan kepercayaan.
di antara kita ada 😇 dan 😈, kedepannya kalian bakal memilih seseorang tanpa pernah benar-benar tahu role mereka.
sebelum mulai, absen dulu pake foto imudnyaa (meow) (meow)