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Shimmering light through the thin wings, reflecting the silhouette of the cicada. I pray that my heart will be as transparent as crystal, and that I will be known by you even if I am not afraid of being hurt. Under the overlapping light and shadow, I am brave enough to convey the most sincere admiration, no matter how many times I have to pass through the refraction before I can finally do it. I may be impulsive in front of you, but I am also very shy, because under the surface of silence, I am already unspeakably nervous. Continuing the most subtle and nuanced style of Against the Light - A Summer...