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"For her, I would." Hiroshi lived by those words, a boy with jet-black hair and deep brown eyes, half-Japanese and half-Filipino, he had always felt like he walked two different paths, never quite fitting into either. But at that moment, none of that mattered. Not the endless nights he spent between books, the quiet meals eaten in solitude, or the feeling of being a stranger to himself.It was for her - the one person who looked at him and seemed to see everything he had tried to hide, every dream and every scar. It was all for Bry, and that gaze... it filled the spaces that felt missing, mending them like threads woven carefully back together. For her, he would walk a thousand paths if it meant finding a place where they could stand together."I'll be what you need, even if it costs me what I have."…