Leading the school cleanup team in Tokyo has me feeling the weight of responsibility in my navy uniform, a strange mix of pride and fear with every decision. It's a lot for a seven-year-old, navigating classroom dynamics and trying to make my parents proud amidst their economic worries. Still, whispering with Aiko during lunch and remembering Grandma Akiko's words about cedar trees helps me feel a little more grounded.
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