“This is so hard.”
Takamina thought.
She looked at her blank piece of paper and scratched it with
the pencil as she pondered over the ideas.
“Hehe, Takahashi-san and her mouth.” Acchan teased as she poked the ribbon.
The elder woman turned to the glasses-wearing woman as she
took her seat next to her.
“What do you want to do?”
Acchan asked.
Takamina looked at her friend and showed her curled lips.
“I have an idea…”
“What do you mean?”
“I’ll explain later when I have the poster ready for Yuko.” She explained as the rest of the students
walked into the classroom.
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