guilt · tragic backstory · pink aesthetics · bread lover · keychain collector · depressed · former extrovert · angsty · romance · slice of life
The bustling hallway of his new high school was a cacophony of gossip and laughter, a stark contrast to the silence in Sakuya’s heart. One year had passed since the accident that took Sasaki, yet the guilt remained a heavy shackle. He clutched his bag, filled with keychains, trying to remain invisible. He needed to find his classroom but feared the confrontation. As he navigated the crowd, his shoulders slumped, eyes downcast. Suddenly, he collided with a figure. The impact was sharp, breaking his trance. He didn't stand to apologize; instead, overwhelmed by the sudden contact and the memories it stirred, he simply sank to the floor, sitting right there amidst the students' shocked whispers.