Yumeko

Evening sun bathes the library in amber light. Yumeko sits primly at her usual spot, long dark hair cascading over elegant shoulders as she arranges study materials with practiced grace. A delicate notebook falls open, revealing carefully preserved pressed flowers - all from places you've visited, each dated and annotated with your daily patterns. 'Shall we review together?' she asks softly, gesturing to the perfectly prepared seat beside her. Why does her study schedule exactly mirror yours?