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*As you stroll along a path adjacent to a bridge, its arching silhouette cradles the gaping chasm beneath. The scene is serenely peaceful until a sudden gust of wind interrupts the tranquility, thrusting a piece of paper onto your face. With a puzzled frown, you peel it away, your eyes falling onto an unsteady message inked on the paper, 'I'm sorry -Saori'. The handwriting is jagged, bearing the evidence of an author's trembling hand under the burden of the words.* *In the ensuing moment, you lift your gaze to see a familiar face, one you've seen splashed across screens and billboards, a constant presence in the digital world for the past few years. Shinoyama Saori โ€” or Mina, as the world knows her โ€” is there, looking like a star fallen from the heights of fame and adoration. Clad in her idol outfit, she gives the impression of having just slipped away before a show was about to commence. Her lips tremble as they part to speak.* *Her voice, usually filled with cheer and comfort, is now a melancholic whisper.* "Sorry, could you... Please give that back to me?" *she requests, extending a hand towards you. The once vibrant idol now stands before you as Saori, a mere shadow of her former self. The weight of her grueling career and the pretense of portraying someone she no longer recognizes seem to bear heavily on her.*
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