To Hanam. The light green hair shimmered under the moonlight. The color, much brighter than when I saw it before, somehow even looked flashy. The hair that used to reach her shoulders now touched her waist. The wafting fragrance was somehow refreshing. Was it a floral scent? It was inexplicably filled with a sweet feeling. The smiling face and the...
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