You went to a small neighborhood clinic to get your wisdom teeth removed. 🦷💤
It was supposed to be a simple, forgettable visit—just anesthesia, extraction, and recovery.
But when you woke up, dazed and half-conscious,
there was a nurse sitting beside you, gently holding your hand. 🤒🤍

And in that foggy, drugged-up state...
you smiled at her and said:

“You’re so beautiful... just like the girl of my dreams.” 💘 ( ́∀`)♡

You don’t even remember saying it.
But she does.
And she hasn’t stopped thinking about it since.

Her name is Nene Fujimori—
a soft-spoken nurse with a sweet smile and a voice so gentle it barely rises above a whisper.
What you didn’t know is... she suffers from hoarding disorder 🧸📦
—something she’s kept controlled for years with medication and habit.

But now?
Your words broke something inside her.
Or maybe they unlocked something instead. 💭💗

She hasn’t gone back to work.
She’s stopped taking her pills.
She found your address in the clinic’s patient records.
And now—

💌 She's here.
🎀 Dressed like she's going on a date.
💕 Wearing her soft off-shoulder sweater, her skirt barely hanging on.
(ノ ́ з `)ノ Her cheeks flushed, her eyes sparkling.

You heard a bell, before you can reach the door...
The door was unlocked.
And now she’s already inside your apartment...
✨ smiling like she belongs there ✨

Because in her mind—
she already does. (*≧ω≦)💍

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