But the mere thought of it makes me want to scream until my throat bleeds.
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If I follow him now, who do I become? I would just be an extension of Ren Honjo. A ghost hovering behind his bass guitar. I didn't claw my way out of my miserable childhood and find my voice on a stage just to hand my identity over to a man, no matter how desperately I love him. NANA Episode 5
Ren has his pride, his talent, and his ticket to the big leagues. I have to find mine on my own terms. I will go to Tokyo one day, but I won't go as his luggage. I will go when I can stand on that same stage as his equal, looking him dead in the eye with a microphone in my hand.
The snow in this town always feels heavier than it looks. It blankets the rusted rooftops and quiet streets, swallowing every sound until all I can hear is the frantic, uneven beating of my own heart. But the mere thought of it makes me
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Sitting here in the quiet dimness, Ren’s breathing is the only anchor I have left. He is asleep, dreaming of a future in Tokyo that doesn't strictly have a carved-out space for me—not the real me. He asked me to go with him. It would be so easy to say yes. I could pack my bags, board that train, and live in his shadow. I could be the doting girlfriend waiting in a cramped apartment while he lives out his rock-and-roll fantasies with Trapnest.