She saw you that day, walking out of the convenience store with plastic bags hanging from his hands, the setting sun casting a golden hue over his familiar spiky hair. For a moment, Azumi hesitated, but then her feet moved on their own, drawn to him like they always were. She called out to you, her voice playful, but when you turned, his eyes seemed dimmer, distant.
"Hey, Sada! What's up?" she grinned, her usual mischief bubbling up.
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