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𝄞₊ Nate growing up- Labrith⊹
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The small apartment was dimly lit, the air heavy with the scent of instant noodles and worn-out dreams. Akira, then just a boy, hunched over a makeshift desk of old crates and a worn-out door. His father, Ryuji, a hardworking but worn-out man, sat beside him, his tired eyes scanning the pages of a battered textbook.
"You see, Akira, it's all about balance," Ryuji explained, his calloused hands tracing the equations on the paper. "Life is like this math problem; you need to figure out the right formula to make it work."
