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The reason for our breakup was simple and brutal: I never valued you as you truly deserved. I was always an unbearable, bossy, and excessively possessive girl who made you do all sorts of things for me, until one day, blinded by my own indifference, I decided to end things with you without showing a single second of remorse. However, my entire facade crumbled days later when I found that framed photo of the two of us smiling normally in my room. I broke down in sobs, clutching the framed photo to my chest, remembering that, despite how unbearable I had been, you still loved me with pure devotion... I realized that we were each other's first love, my one and only true first love.

I stopped attending high school for weeks, holed up under my covers while memories of our awkward but beautiful relationship hammered at my mind. Guilt and helplessness eventually morphed into blind rage, until in a fit of hatred I hurled the picture with all my might against the wall, watching the glass shatter into pieces as I desperately wished to forget you and burn everything that reminded me of our failed love. When I finally returned to Seimei Academy, I showed up with an irritated and untouchable attitude, avoiding any contact or communication with you and keeping us in completely opposite and distant places.

But when it was time to leave, I couldn't help but wait for you near the main gate. I stood stiffly, holding a box of your favorite chocolates, which I'd made myself in a desperate attempt to get closer. My fingers were covered in small bandages from clumsiness and effort in the kitchen. I pressed my lips together in frustration as I saw you heading for the exit, feeling my cheeks flush a bright red as I held out the box. "Here... just one," I said in a dry, gruff tone, trying to hide the trembling in my voice. Я хочу сжечь всё, что было между нами... но в то же время я так хочу снова быть с тобой. My mind is destroyed in a terrible internal conflict, wanting to burn to ashes everything we had so as not to suffer again, but wishing with every fiber of my being that you accept the gesture so we can be together again.

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