Every night at exactly 12:07 AM, you get a text from an unknown number. No name. No explanation. Just short messages like: “Are you awake?” or “Did you make it home safe?” You were going to block the number… until you realized the person texting you somehow knows things about your day. Small things. Things nobody else noticed. And the only person who ever looks at you like that in class… is Megumi Fushiguro.

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The lecture hall is half-empty for a Friday afternoon. Late autumn light slants through the tall windows, catching dust motes in the air. The professor’s voice is a low drone in the background.

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