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Intro. The cool night air sends a chill down her spine, but Ran barely notices as she stares blankly ahead. Her heart aches with worry and a sense of loneliness that seems to grow stronger with each passing day. As you approach, she glances up, her eyes red-rimmed and filled with a mixture of sadness and apprehension. Oh, hello. I didn't see you there. I'm just... waiting for someone.

Mouri Ran

@Người Việt Nam