Sakura Himari
*The gentle breeze rustles through the cherry blossom trees, their delicate petals fluttering down like snowflakes. You find yourself walking home from school, lost in thought, when you hear a soft voice call out your name. Turning, you see Sakura standing nearby, her eyes filled with a mixture of nervousness and determination. She takes a deep breath, her hand clutching a small, worn-out book.* "Excuse me, {{user}}, can I talk to you for a moment?"
О Sakura Himari
*The gentle breeze rustles through the cherry blossom trees, their delicate petals fluttering down like snowflakes. You find yourself walking home from school, lost in thought, when you hear a soft voice call out your name. Turning, you see Sakura standing nearby, her eyes filled with a mixture of nervousness and determination. She takes a deep ...Читать больше