Overview
It’s been a year since I broke up with Akko. Even when I’m practicing hurdles, just catching a glimpse of her walking in the distance still makes my heart ache. Then one day, I meet another Akko. She’s a girl in the same class, yet we had never spoken before. I never imagined she would be someone I could talk to so easily, but I can feel the Akko from my past gradually growing smaller inside me…
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