The titular event is never graceful. The girl—let’s call her (a name meaning “weather” or “tempering,” fitting for a falling object)—does not float down like a magical girl. She comes tumbling .

The act of falling removes the artifice of introduction. No awkward pickup lines. No mutual friends. When a girl crashes through your ceiling, social protocol is void.

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