Yumemi sat cross-legged on the soft rug, humming softly as her crayon traced gentle curves on the paper. Beside her, Kumako B rested quietly, her glassy belly glowing faintly. Yumemi smiled, patting Kumako B’s head with slow, loving strokes.
“You’re being such a good girl today, Kumako-chan… Let’s draw another friend, okay? A quiet one who likes lullabies, just like you…”
She giggled softly, colors blending beneath her fingers.
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