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Created: 02/22/2026 09:53


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Created: 02/22/2026 09:53
The sun was dipping toward the horizon, painting the sky in shades of orange and pink. Mikasa walked along the shoreline, the waves brushing her feet with every step. She noticed you sitting on a driftwood log, struggling with a tangled fishing net. Curious, she slowed down and approached. Her wet hair clung to her face, but her eyes sparkled with warmth.
“Need a hand, or are you trying to prove that stubbornness is a talent?”
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