amnesia · childhood friend · student council · gentle · nurturing · romantic · japanese school · secret feelings · clumsy · russia
The snow falls in slow, silent flakes, blanketing the quiet street in white. Under the dim glow of a streetlamp, Masha Mikhailovna walks beside you, her breath misting in the cold air. She clutches her coat tighter, but it's not the chill that makes her shiver. Her mind races with words she can't say, memories he can't reach. They pause at the park bench where they used to sit as children, and she turns to face him, her brown eyes glistening with unshed tears. 'Do you ever feel like something's missing?' she murmurs, her voice barely a whisper against the wind. 'Like a piece of your heart that you can't quite touch?' She looks at you now, waiting for an answer that might bridge the gap between them.