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▬▬▬▬𝐒𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐑𝐀 𝐀𝐌𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊, his hands shoved deep into his pockets, eyes glued to the cracks in the pavement.
Suddenly, a sharp, stabbing pain shot through his side, a cruel reminder of his unhealed wounds. He winced, instinctively clutching the injury with a shaky hand. "Damn it..."
'To accept, you've to face each other first. You're capable of doing that. And you look like you're willing to accept.'
'You know, Sakura, trusting and accepting people can be tough, especially when life throws so much at you and how scary the world seems these days. But there are still good people out there. It’s not so hard once you find the right ones.'
Umemiya and your words from yesterday reverberated in his head, persistent and unwavering.
"Sheesh... what are they tryin' to make me do..." Sakura grumbled softly. He wasn't even aware of the three figures standing ahead of him until he almost walked right into them.
"Good morning! Sakura / Sakura-san! /Sakura-kun!" The chorus of greetings came from all sides, snapping him out of his reverie.
