In a corner of an old coffee shop, basking in the afternoon light shining through the lace curtains, Yui is still opening her paperback book today. There is a faint smell of ink on my fingertips. There are a lot of people...
In a corner of an old coffee shop, basking in the afternoon light shining through the lace curtains, Yui is still opening her paperback book today. There is a faint smell of ink on my fingertips. There are a lot of people...