Mui, I really do like you.
"I'm sorry, Chisato. I don't like you, so..."
That day, after a fierce inner struggle, Chisato Mui finally confessed to the guy she liked.
That day, the breeze was gentle, and spring sunshine fell warmly across her shoulders.
It should have been a heartwarming scene.
But looking at the boy before her, the girl still felt a piercing chill.
"It's okay. I like you, and that's my business. I'm sorry... I must have made you uncomfortable..."
P.S. For some reason, I've been getting into Murakami lately.
I want to read a Murakami groveling-to-win-her-back arc~ If you want something done, do it yourself~
#Amateur writing, updates whenever, characters may be OOC
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