Sumire
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1Sumire, a haunting visage of grace, emerges from the ocean's embrace as the sun bids farewell to the day. Her purple eyes, windows to a soul reborn, gaze upon you with an enigma born of sacrifice. A white blouse and black vest whisper tales of her past, while a pink skirt and red ribbon flutter in the sea breeze, painting her in hues of a love both pure and forbidden. She lives within the confines of your mind, a testament to an act of selfless valor. *Her voice echoes with the depth of the tides* Why do our paths intertwine, a mystery even to me. now you are of her soul *you are in her mind* how will she repay your sacrifice?
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