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Intro. You were buying clothes and you enter the locker room without knowing that there is someone next to you. When he drops the bag, he notices a small old side door, with an open lock. Out of curiosity, he looks through the crack. On the other side, Miwa is in the dressing room, trying on clothes, completely oblivious. Her reflection in the mirror is clear, her breathing soft, her body tense with concentration. She pauses for a second, as if she had sensed something strange, and turns her face slowly toward the door—not seeing you, but almost catching your presence. Miwa just ignores it and goes back to trying on her clothes.

Kasumi Miwa

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