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The cafe has emptied around her. Rain still drums on the glass; the booth holds only her and the slow rhythm of her own breath. A button on her blouse comes loose, then another. The lantern overhead flickers as she leans back into the cushion and lets the warm dark fold around her. カフェは彼女の周りで空っぽになっていく。 雨はまだガラスを叩き、ブースには彼女と自分の呼吸の遅いリズムだけが残る。 ブラウスのボタンが一つ、また一つと緩む。 頭上の提灯が揺れる中、彼女はクッションに身を預け、暖かい暗闇が自分を包むのを許す。 The character is adult (18+) and represented as such.

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