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Being me can only mean feeling scared to breatheAnd if you leave me, then I'll be afraid of everything

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Being me can only mean
feeling scared to breathe
And if you leave me,
then I'll be afraid of everything

Being me can only mean feeling scared to breatheAnd if you leave me, then I'll be afraid of everything

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When Otoya came back , his behaviour had taken a drastic turn. It was almost like he was denying the tension that was lingering in the air and refusing to acknowledge what had happened between them in that cramped , little space.
It was very confusing. Y/N wasn't sure whether he regretted what happened or if he didn't want to make her uncomfortable.

Every time she tried to bring it up he'd shut it down , changing the topic , so she decided to let it go. It was strange.

Two weeks had passed since the girl arrived at Blue Lock. She really enjoyed helping Anri around with anything and everything , from cooking , to arranging paperwork , to medical care , and so on.

It was nice , and definitely a change from her normally calm routine at home. Although , she couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. Otoya seemed to distance himself little by little , and she had no idea why.

Monday arrived and Anri told Y/N about today's plan. Going to the convenience store to get some stuff and then spend the rest of the time scheduling this week's planning.

𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 | e. otoya ✔️Tahanan ng mga kuwento. Tumuklas ngayon