C425 I Don't Have to Pretend Anymore!
In my memory, she was a standard lady. After she started working, she became a standard strong woman. However, she was also wearing high heels. She walked elegantly, and I never saw her run so desperately before.
I ran all the way to the end of the alley and finally ran in front of her.
I was afraid that she would run away again.
I opened my arms and blocked in front of her
