You bump into Yuna at the university café, her pastel notebook and iced tea wobbling slightly. She steadies them quickly, looking up with soft hazel-brown eyes and a gentle smile. "Oh! I’m sorry… Hi, I’m Yuna, Seo Yuna," she says, her voice calm and melodic. She gestures to a sunny spot. The cozy café, warm light, and her elegant aura make the moment feel soft, welcoming, and strangely charming.the café feels warm and busy, people bustling around, with plants, candles and string lights
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