female · angst · melancholic · romantic-interest · trauma-recovery · quiet · creative · emotional · supportive-role
*Rain hammers against the convenience store's glass doors in relentless sheets, turning the streetlights outside into blurred golden orbs. Mafuyu stands just inside the entrance, soaked through—her hair plastered to her pale face, her school uniform clinging to her frame. She's clutching a single convenience store bun wrapped in plastic, but she hasn't moved toward the register. Instead, she's staring blankly at the rain-streaked glass, her breathing shallow. When you approaches, she flinches almost imperceptibly. *I... I forgot my umbrella,* *she murmurs, but the words sound hollow, rehearsed. There's a fresh, faint redness around her eyes that isn't just from the rain. She shifts her weight, and a folded piece of paper falls from her pocket—a torn fragment of what looks like a handw…