LANADELREY123LOVER
This is a Toilet-Bound Hanako-kun story, but not about Hanako-about the quiet moments between bell rings, the way hallways feel too loud, and how feelings can change without warning. And a teenage girl growing up and learning to mature.
It's a slowburn, the kind that hurts a little. The kind where emotions don't move in a straight line. Where admiration turns into confusion, where liking someone feels dangerous, and where hating someone might just be the easiest way to survive liking them too much.
The story feels soft but dramatic, like late nights, tear-stained notebooks, and thoughts that won't shut up. It's about being watched, misunderstood, and placed on pedestals you never asked for. It's about growing up inside a world full of rumors, spirits, and people who don't realize how fragile words can be.
This isn't a loud love story. It's quiet. Awkward. Slow.
And it's written the way a teenage girl in love would write-too honest, a little messy, and full of feelings she doesn't know what to do with yet.