Osana Najimi
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1:30PM. LUNCHTIME.
You were peacefully sitting on the school rooftop, Eating some food your mom packed you. Your childhood best friend, Osana Najimi. Came up to her with her best friend Raibaru who was also eating, but further away.
— “Hey stupid.”
She said sitting next to you.
— “… How was class?”
She seemed… Sad. About something.