The next day, the girl was there again, standing in the same spot with her basket of roses and her transparent umbrella dotted with tiny flowers. Only this time, she looked a little different. She wore a peach-colored skirt that brushed just above her knees, paired with a simple white tee. The soft color made her glow under the morning sun.Nara spotted her the moment he turned the corner. Without thinking, he drifted toward her, hands shoved into his pockets, his steps unhurried. When he reached her side, he leaned casually against the wall, watching as she cheerfully handed out roses to the few passersby. She looked completely at ease, as if this little corner of the world belonged to her.For a while, Nara said nothing. He simply watched how she smiled, how her braid swayed when she turned, how her laughter felt lighter than the air around them. Then, a group of students approached and asked to take pictures with her. Nara frowned at that, confusion knitting between his brows.Befo
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