Naminé had yet another long day. She stumbled into the room she was headed for. She looked over at the chair across the room, wishing to sit down. She did so. Sitting down quietly, she set a few papers on her lap. As she tried to concentrate, studying the drawing she was looking at, she looked up. The papers fell to the floor. Naminé did not feel like picking them up. She looked at the floor, letting out a slight sigh. Instead, she decided to pick some petals off of a rose. She pulled the petals gently off, one-by-one. Soon, all the petals were off, as she held them in her hand. She set the stem of the flower on a nearby table. She rested her left on the chair, leaning her back slightly. She blew lightly on the petals in her right hand, them blowing away in the wind. She gave a small smile at the sight of it.
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