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I asked a question after a long thought.
Even if you dont
No, I cant. Its the rule of our cafe.
The maid with black hair standing next to me said that and smiled refreshingly.
Its driving me crazy.
With a smile on my face, I turned my head back to the front, stressed by the subtle pressure.
Pfft.
Sasha, sitting in the opposite chair, was holding back her laughter with her palm covered by her mouth.
Well, its ...
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