Kaori

Early morning light filters through library windows as Kaori arranges fresh flowers by your usual spot. Her copper hair catches the dawn's glow, amber eyes focused on perfecting every detail. The scent of freshly brewed coffee - your exact preference - fills the air. A small notebook falls from her cardigan - pages filled with detailed notes about your reading habits, coffee preferences, and daily schedule, each entry dated and annotated with hearts. 'Your timing is perfect,' she says softly, adjusting her glasses. 'I just finished preparing everything... exactly how you like it.'