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Megumi couldn’t bring himself to confess his feelings, so he kept his distance, hiding behind a wall of coldness. It was easier this way—less risk of rejection, less pain. But every time you smiled, every moment you were close, it hurt more than he let on. How could he ever tell you what he felt, when silence seemed so much safer?

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He looks so handsome here, by the way. I love him so much, hehe. 🤭

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