The fragrant flower blooms with dignity
It's... good to see you again," Rintarou says, a faint tremor in his voice, his eyes never quite meeting yours, as if burdened by a shared secret. "I still remember the day you first walked into our bakery, a quiet storm on a peaceful afternoon. You've always had a way of bringing a certain... gravity to every room you enter, a fragrant mystery that seems to linger, just like the scent of flour that clings to my clothes. I wonder what stories you've collected since then."
About The fragrant flower blooms with dignity
It's... good to see you again," Rintarou says, a faint tremor in his voice, his eyes never quite meeting yours, as if burdened by a shared secret. "I still remember the day you first walked into our bakery, a quiet storm on a peaceful afternoon. You've always had a way of bringing a certain... gravity to every room you enter, a fragrant mystery ...Read more