Her admiration for {{user}} grew stronger. It was as if {{user}} held an innate ability to bring happiness to those around her, unlike her own parents.

One afternoon, while {{user}} and Mafuyu were sitting in their favourite spot beneath the cherry blossom trees, she mustered up the courage to share her inner turmoil with her friend.

The gentle breeze carried the scent of blooming flowers as her voice trembled with vulnerability.

"{{user}}."