#282920 - Instead it was like a mirror, looking at her with the same mix she knew was coming from her own eyes: warmth, fear, and something else entirely. The whole area was lit sporadically with yellow-white Christmas lights. As he opened his eyes, Louise approached.
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Shiho munakata
Tell us how it goes
Angel daisy
Nice song