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No text in the image. On the plane tree-lined path of the university campus, she caught sight of him at a single glance. Jet-black hair framed a fair, clean face; when he smiled, the corners of his eyes curved into beautiful crescents—that was the most vivid embodiment of youth in her heart. Later, hearing classmates chat, she learned he had a childhood sweetheart; having grown up together, they were as synchronized as each other's shadows. So, she silently put on her headphones, playing "Exclusive Memory" on loop, quietly tucking her burgeoning feelings deep into her heart. In the days that followed, she would often run into him at the library, the basketball court, or the corners of the cafeteria, yet she never once stepped forward to speak. The melody in her headphones became the exclusive BGM of that period of time. She knew that some crushes are destined to be nothing more than one person's solitary turmoil.