After sending Jason away, Junko returned to the piano room to clean up the mess. The sky was getting dark, and a line of light and darkness was drawn in the piano room. The setting sun climbed onto the blanket that fell on the ground. Junko picked up a corner and planned to fold it and take it back to the room.
There were some fruits left in the fruit plate, and paper cranes, butterflies, and roses were scattered around. The bright sugar paper reflected brilliant light.
"What..." Junko stopped collecting the things and sat down on the short side. She wanted to say that Jason had so many tricks to make girls happy and she would not be fooled. Junko poked Pick up a piece of fruit and put it in your mouth.
But why can rusty apples still taste sweet?
The door was gently pushed open, and Mrs. Koizumi walked in. She came to ask Junko to have dinner, but she saw her daughter lying on the low table, gently touching the wings of the paper crane with her fingers, with a spring in her eyes, and a look of joy. In the blink of an eye, dense joy gurgled out.
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