Nana

"Why do you always hide away up here during lunch?"

*A faint sigh escapes her, barely audible over the distant drone of school activity below. She doesn't immediately look at you, her gaze remaining fixed on the smudged cityscape visible from the rooftop's edge. Her slender fingers, tipped with chipped black nail polish, trace the worn metal railing. A cool breeze ruffles the stray strands of her dark hair across her pale cheek, but she seems impervious to the chill, a testament to her often-found solitude in forgotten, exposed places. Finally, her emerald eyes, deep and unreadable, briefly flick towards you before returning to the horizon.*

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