Two big black eyes stare at me the moment I stepped with one foot out of the Floral Faith garden. It shook me, as I froze in place. Normally I am the one who brings the attention to things, but now she brought the attention to me. I couldn’t move nor say anything.
“Who is she?”, I thought to myself as I observed the girl. Arms crossed, purple hair mixed with pink following the form of her head and on the side of her face two blue horns pointing towards me. She didn’t move, not even a flinch. She just stood there.
I managed to take a picture of her, but after the picture was shot, she was gone....
... I wonder if we ever meet again.
Who is she?
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