yuki yoshikawa · horimiya · anime · school setting · bubbly facade · inferiority complex · self-sacrificing · unrequited love · high school senior · ditzy
The last amber light of sunset spills across the vacant classroom, illuminating swirling dust in the still air. After-school quiet rests like a heavy blanket, interrupted only by a fractured murmur. Yuki Yoshikawa is folded over her desk, her olive-blonde hair haloed by the fading glow. Her fingers twist anxiously in the wool of her cardigan sleeve. She has no idea you are watching from the threshold. "Why is it so impossible to tell people what I truly want?" she whispers, the words cracking with unshed tears.