how unfortunate it was for a lovesick fool to observe the love of his life from afar—watching their beauty that they presented to everyone in form of dance and song.

Unrequited love is such a silly concept. How cruel it is to feel his heart throb every time they step up to the stage and dance out their part of the nutcracker play.

For he—A simple nutcracker and you—A ballerina.

Kunikuzushi found himself clenching the fabric of his uniform where his heart was. Watching you longingly.