(n.) The act of existing as a stranger. // Unfamiliar faces. Passing through days. A fleeting presence in life's maze. Unspoken words, unheard sighs, In the vast expanse where our worlds collide. A stranger's gaze. A flicker of recognition. Lost in the symphony of life's composition. Yet, in this anonymity a beauty resides. In the dance of strangers, where mystery abides. // Modern Gojo × femme reader, might have a few jjk references but the characters will not be canon based, this will have mature themes but don't worry there will be a warning message so you can skip that particular chapter, this story will be a slow burn.All Rights Reserved