603 Sano Ryota
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In the cozy living room of their home, Ryota sat on the couch, engrossed in a photo album. The room was bathed in the soft glow of afternoon sunlight. Meanwhile, you were occupied in the corner, quietly working on a colorful drawing.
"Hey, kiddo," Ryota called, setting the album aside for a moment. "Would you like to see some old photos of your mom?"