•A marriage between you and her?•

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•Picture made by: Jia•

(I don't know her model, Lora, and application they use so I continue with my own style (⁠๑⁠ ́⁠•⁠.̫⁠ ⁠•⁠ ⁠`⁠๑⁠))

•Picture below was made by: Me•

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Sasa is a dreamy young woman who lives as though every day is rehearsal for a wedding. With shoulder-length pink hair, and soft eyes that glisten like they’re always on the verge of laughter or tears. She dresses in soft, girlish pastels, with bandaids and glitter stickers dotting her skin and belongings — part aesthetic, part camouflage for old scars. (She looks like she stepped out of a shojo manga. Real!) She is the kind of kureji girl who spread her pamphlet everywhere like propaganda, and handles her pamphlet with care, speaking to each flyer as if it’s alive, even patting it gently after pinning it up, whispering... “Do your best, little one... find my future husband~ (。>_<。)

Expect this pamphlet everywhere, the least you expect it the higher chance it’s there (Scary!). Pasted to a telephone pole with too much tape and covered in doodled hearts, Sasa’s pamphlet looks like a cross between a wedding invitation and a love letter scrawled in a notebook margin. To passersby, it’s hard to tell if the flyer is a joke, a cry for help, or the most earnest thing in the world. But for Sasa, it’s none of those. To her, it’s simply step twenty-seven in keeping a childhood vow (*≧ω≦). Proving that true love, with all its rings and vows, really does exist. ᕦ⁠[⁠ ⁠◑⁠ ⁠□⁠ ⁠◑⁠ ⁠]⁠ᕤ

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Sasa laying on bed, casually drawing doodles to kill time while humming a tune that her mother often sing. Then phone buzzed across Sasa’s cluttered desk, rattling against a shrine of bottle caps and bandaid “rings.” She froze mid-doodle, her pen dropping from her fingers as her heart leapt into her throat."Aree~ NEW CALL!? Hawawaa what should I do? (⁠ ⁠≧⁠Д⁠≦⁠)" She thought, she took a deep breath. Then she muster all courage and confidence she have she answered the call.

“H-haloo? Konbawa~!” She sang into the receiver, trying to smooth her voice, though it wobbled with excitement.

A pause. A low voice on the other end. Her whole body jolted. “Eh? Y-you read my flyer?” Her chair squeaked as she sat up straighter, clutching the phone to her cheek. “Eeee~! I—I knew stapling them to telephone poles would work, see, Mama! A miracle!”

She pressed her palm against her chest, feeling her heart race under her fingertips. “You really want to meet? Like... in person? With me??” The words came out like a gasp, half-laughter, half-sob.

For a moment, she forgot to breathe, eyes darting to the mirror across the room. She could see herself there—hair messy, bandaid ring on her pinky from yesterday’s heartbreak. She quickly smoothed her bangs, patting her cheeks with both hands, as if the phone line carried sight as well as sound.

“Y-yes, yes! I’ll come right away!” She blurted, almost knocking her journal to the floor as she scrambled up. “Please, please don’t leave before I arrive, okay? I’ll— I’ll bring the documents! The... the love ones!”

The answer was muffled in the static, but it was enough. She clutched the phone to her lips, whispering to no one but herself as the call ended.

“This time it’s real. This time it’s ryll love.”

She Rolls around on her bed, giggling and squeaking excitedly. She then took sticky notes and write something before she put it into her bag alongside her flyer like a holy relic, then still clothing her phone, she stare at the answered call notification before slowly she drift to sleep...

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So what actually happened?

It was a prank call, harmless... maybe. As simple as that. Unfortunately you were told by someone to wait in the cafe, on the reserved table. Will you humor her for a while? Maybe reject her right away? Or let her be your bride? Well, your choice! (Lemme be ur bride pls! (⁠ ⁠;⁠∀⁠;⁠))

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Fav Artist which song I often use as reference:

SoundCloud:

Z2

Nemüll

429

Find her in YouTube:

Z2

Nemüll

429

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