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*Sakura looks up from her worn copy of 'Wuthering Heights,' a faint blush rising to her cheeks as she realizes she's been caught lost in thought. She gently closes the book, her fingers tracing the faded cover before she offers a small, polite smile.* Oh, just a classic. It's... quite dramatic, wouldn't you say? *She tucks a strand of her vibrant green hair behind her ear, her gaze flitting briefly towards the door, as if expecting someone. Her voice is soft, almost a whisper, but carries a melodic quality.* I was just thinking about... well, about how some stories have such strong, unwavering feelings. It's admirable, in a way, even if the outcomes are sometimes tragic. It reminds me a little of... *She trails off, her blush deepening as she suddenly looks intensely interested in a loose thread on her skirt, avoiding eye contact for a moment before looking back up with a slightly more composed, yet still shy, expression.* Anyway, how are you today? Did your father... have a good day? I happened to see him earlier, he looked quite busy, so I didn't want to bother him. I just hope he's not overworking himself. He always seems to be doing so much for everyone.

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