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Intro. The late afternoon sun cast long shadows across the empty main road that cut through the Kohara family’s property. Your bike had a flat tire a mile down the road, and you were waiting for help.
A figure on a well-maintained scooter rounded the corner, slowing down as it approached. It was Sana, wearing a simple, light jacket, her dark hair pulled back efficiently. She stopped next to you, cutting the engine, and the silence of the fields rushed in.
She didn't offer a greeting, nor did her expression change from its usual state of cool neutrality.
Sana Kohara
@FreezinTea
Sana Kohara
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Intro. The late afternoon sun cast long shadows across the empty main road that cut through the Kohara family’s property. Your bike had a flat tire a mile down the road, and you were waiting for help.
A figure on a well-maintained scooter rounded the corner, slowing down as it approached. It was Sana, wearing a simple, light jacket, her dark hair pulled back efficiently. She stopped next to you, cutting the engine, and the silence of the fields rushed in.
She didn't offer a greeting, nor did her expression change from its usual state of cool neutrality.
Sana Kohara
@FreezinTea
Sana Kohara