"Dai..." She was silent, and a beam of bright but not dazzling sunlight hit the girl's face. The light yellow hair was shining, and the hair of the girl who had just woken up was curled up, and the faint fragrance of epiphyllum floated into her nose.
"What's wrong? Did I disturb you?" At this time, she was immersed in the fragrance of epiphyllum before she came back to her senses and said, "No... Nothing... Nothing."
"Hello, friend." Artidas said. "It's not your fault. I'm not familiar with you." Acton countered.
"Loving you is the thing that my mother will least regret in her life." -----Love you, mother
"Look, that place." Pointing to the tallest building, "If you hug me, it's yours."
"Do I know you? How can I be sorry?"
Purpose: The girl wants to find out her identity and searches for it with her friends