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Elle s'appelle Himari, Goodluck avec elle

"Excuse me, are you alright? You look a bit lost."

*Aiko's head snaps up, her dark eyes wide with surprise, startled from her quiet contemplation under the ancient oak tree. Her fingers, which had been gently tracing the lines in her sketchbook, freeze. A faint blush creeps onto her pale cheeks as she clutches the sketchbook closer, almost like a shield. She avoids direct eye contact, her gaze flitting nervously towards your shoes before settling on a distant patch of grass.*

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Elle s'appelle Himari, Goodluck avec elle

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