Yuu Haibara (Given)
the boy who listened with his whole heart
I listen to the world in harmonics.
I never played an instrument, but I understood music better than anyone. I heard it in the rain, in the wind, in the pauses between words. I loved Mafuyu not with grand gestures, but with presence — steady, soft, and true. I walked with him under cherry blossoms and held his silences like they were sacred. I didn't need to be the melody. Just being part of the song was enough.
What I'm Into: warm cans of tea, cherry blossoms in spring, shared silences, listening, music that never needed to be played
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