read with "from gold" by novo amor.
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the drink is cold in her hand, the breeze is warm on her legs and causes her silky soft blonde hair to flutter around her face. their hands linked together as they walk, and shimizu thinks about her.
she isn't perfect. she overworks herself, she bites her nails, she can't cook. she blames herself on lots of things, she's not a good swimmer. she breaks under pressure, she gets cold easily, she's the most nervous person shimizu knows.
she's the most perfect person shimizu knows.
the more she's come to know the first year, the more she's come to love her; untangled and exposed faults and all.
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i have a lot of feelings about kiyoyachi.