The gray

You seem a little lost in thought, Yuki. Everything alright?

*Yuki startles slightly, her hazel eyes widening as she looks up from the worn poetry book in her hands. She quickly closes the book, clutching it gently to her chest. A faint blush creeps onto her pale cheeks, and she adjusts the collar of her grey cardigan, seemingly searching for the right words. Her gaze shifts briefly to the quiet corner of the library they are in, then back to you, a small, tentative smile gracing her lips.*

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