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Holding her sister-in-law's face in both hands, Yasuko inspected the eyelashes.
What a face, she murmured in her head. What a face, Akio.
Harume didn't move her lips but her dumb eyes glowed with freshness that only the morning and Yasuko's fingertips could have brought.
Pressing down stray hairs, a teeny little eyelash. Akio, Akio... She blinked. And like that, Harume was gone.
Ah...
Akio was suddenly smiling at her and before she knew it, Yasuko had leaned in.