its 6am in the morning and it has rained all night. Can't get to sleep...I'm sitting in a chalet room that only has 2 people. The coldness of the silence strikes me like a lance of ice. It feels so warm, yet so cold here at the same time.
Oh well, she's hard at work, even at a chalet. To her at the table now: Fighto~! Dayo?
("her" does not carry any special connotations here)
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