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Dear Neito,

I don't know what's happening to me.

Whenever you looked at me, my face would feel as if it were burning. My heart pounded madly in my chest when you held my hand. I don't know why, but I liked it when you uttered my name, even if you were just teasing me.

Call me cliché, but I felt as if butterflies were in my stomach whenever I was around you. Even your manic laughter sounded like music as it echoed in my ears to the point that I thought I went insane because, seriously?

This never happened to me before. Tell me, why am I being like this?

— Sasaki Hina

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