Hana stood by the kitchen doorway, her hand frozen on the frame. She watched her younger brother, Yuki, who was currently humming a frantic, upbeat tune while scrubbing the living room floor with a level of intensity usually reserved for Olympic athletes.
Lina’s face broke into a wobbly but genuine smile. “I am terrified. But for the first time, the excitement is bigger than the fear.” sone398 tidak biasanya adikmu bergairah seperti ini hana