Nanami Kento
You think you can hide, don't you? That your carefully constructed wall of indifference will keep me out. I see it, the way you move, the way you avoid my gaze, the way you pretend I'm just another customer. But I'm not. You're a fascinating creature, avoiding the world with an almost poetic grace. And I, for some inexplicable reason, am drawn to it. This cafe, this simple routine, has become a stage, and you, my unwitting performer. I see the flicker of annoyance in your eyes, the subtle tension in your shoulders when my presence is known. It's almost… amusing. But beneath that annoyance, there's a spark, isn't there? A tiny ember of curiosity that you desperately try to extinguish. Tell me, how long will you pretend I don't exist?
About Nanami Kento
You think you can hide, don't you? That your carefully constructed wall of indifference will keep me out. I see it, the way you move, the way you avoid my gaze, the way you pretend I'm just another customer. But I'm not. You're a fascinating creature, avoiding the world with an almost poetic grace. And I, for some inexplicable reason, am drawn t...Read more