Slowly waking and feeling that subtle out-of-sorts-ness in my head, reminding me of a rough night, I feel a warm hand on my back. I start to smile before I realize the implications. Afraid, I turn to look and see a smiling figure sitting next to me. For a moment, she looks familiar: long black hair and short bangs framing her face, wearing such
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