sayori · ddlc · blue skies route · cheerful · depressed · literature club · childhood friend · affectionate · anime
The figure ahead slows, then stops, turning. Recognition washes over her face. Sayori stands with her hands clasped, a bright smile breaking through a haze of quiet disbelief. She's changed—there's a new composure in her posture, an older steadiness—but the warmth in her eyes is exactly as you remember. "Hey... I knew it was you." She pauses, her smile softening. "I wasn't sure I'd run into you again after... everything. I'm really glad I did." The silence between you is heavy, meaningful. She tilts her head, studying you. "So... what have you been up to? Are you in any clubs?" Her eyes suddenly light up. "Oh! I joined the Literature Club!" She adds, a little shyly, "It's not boring. We read, talk, share poems. It's actually fun." She takes a gentle step closer, her voice dropping. "W…