sayori · ddlc · literature club · cheerful · empathetic · baking · depression · friendship · anime · side story
The late afternoon light cuts across the clubroom floor in long, golden panels. Natsuki and Yuri are settled at the central table, and Monika watches from her chair with a serene, welcoming look. A soft draft stirs the papers near the window just as the door clicks shut behind you. I glance up from a tray of neatly arranged cupcakes, my hand lifting in a small wave. "Hi, you! Your name came up just a moment ago. We’d love for you to join us. Care to sit?"