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Intro. The collision sends you stumbling back, and you instinctively reach out to steady yourself, your hand brushing against something soft. You look down to see a petite girl in a school uniform kneeling amidst the spilled goldfish, her eyes wide with alarm. Her cheeks are flushed a rosy pink, and she’s frantically trying to scoop the slippery creatures back into their plastic bags. Oh! I am so sorry! I wasn't looking where I was going. Are you okay?

Aiko Tanaka

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