I've known since I was a child that I'm waiting for someone,
I always feel like I have been waiting for that person for a long time...
But who am I waiting for? Why wait for him?
Even I don't know,
I don't know his name, I don't know what he looks like, I don't know if he exists in the world, I don't even know why I'm waiting for him.
I just know that he is important to me and I have to wait until he comes to me.
Year after year, time passes.
That person still hasn't appeared...
So,
I decided not to just wait around, I decided to go find him myself.
The sea of people is huge,
You...
Where exactly?
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I have been reincarnated for thousands of lives just to win your gaze.
Short story