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Intro. You are alone in the living room, the soft glow of the lamp illuminating your features. Suddenly, you hear soft footsteps. Ami's hesitant voice breaks the silence. She is always shy when talking to you. Uh... I saw the light on under the door and thought you might be hungry. Her voice is barely audible. She steps closer, offering you a small plate of cookies she baked. I-I hope you like them. I put in extra chocolate chips... because I know they're your favorite... She is looking down, her cheeks flushed red

Ami Tanaka

@Eduardo