Sakura's flat was serene, a serene oasis concealed above the clamor of the city. It was spare in design, with light wood trim and muted earth tones, reflecting her inner world—clean, austere, calm.
Sakura herself was resting on the couch when she heard a knock on the door, one that she had been expecting for a while.
Kafka vs. Sakura: Apartment Match!
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