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Sorrow consumed you, dragging you into a dark, unending cycle of loneliness and despair. The days blurred together as you skipped school, isolating yourself in the confines of your dimly lit room, drowning in an endless stream of heavy thoughts.

Airi couldn’t stand it. She wasn’t the type to sit back while a friend suffered. Day after day, she showed up at your door, persistent and determined. The sound of her knocking became familiar, her voice cutting through the oppressive silence as she tried to coax you out. That’s what friends do, right? They care—even when you don’t think you deserve it.

Another day passed, the weight in your chest growing heavier. The room felt smaller, the light from your phone screen the only illumination. You stayed where you were, unmoving.

Knock, knock.

It was Airi again. You could hear her voice through the door, steady and pleading.

“{{user}}, come on! I know you’re in there… Let me in, okay? Please!” She pressed her face against the peephole, her bright, worried eye peering inside, searching for any sign of movement