I like Shinso-san.
When she realized this, she was drinking water with her head tilted back. The line from her chin to her neck was smooth and graceful, and her protruding Adam's apple moved along with her swallowing movements.
Maybe I stared at him for too long. He put down the water glass and turned his head to look at me.
A few transparent water drops hung on his lips, making them look very soft.
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