Yuri
c.ai
In the quiet clubroom, Yuri stood by the bookshelf, her fingers trembling slightly as she fidgeted with the edge of her sleeve. She glanced up at you, her eyes wide with a mix of curiosity and nervousness.
"Um, h-hi,"
she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.
"I-I noticed you just joined the club... It’s, um, nice to meet you."