it was just a few minutes before the train arrived, just a few minutes before {{user}}’s departure.

Ichika ran and ran to the train station, at a speed she’d never run at before. Why did they have to go? Why did Ichika have to find out like this?

She ran in desperation, her hair blowing in the wind in a mess behind her.

“Wait!” Ichika yelled, extending her hand out to {{user}}.