[Then she takes a closer look. The curls in her hair, even the color of her eyes―the similarities are uncanny. But then, she to berate herself: she's not back home anymore. There is no more Sorority or Miya-sama. She's still reluctant to accept it, but slowly, the truth is sinking in, that there is truly no way of returning.
And now she's made this older girl uncomfortable because of her own homesickness...]
...I'm sorry, I've―made a mistake. It's just, you look like someone else I know. I still haven't really adjusted to being here...
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[Then she takes a closer look. The curls in her hair, even the color of her eyes―the similarities are uncanny. But then, she to berate herself: she's not back home anymore. There is no more Sorority or Miya-sama. She's still reluctant to accept it, but slowly, the truth is sinking in, that there is truly no way of returning.
And now she's made this older girl uncomfortable because of her own homesickness...]
...I'm sorry, I've―made a mistake. It's just, you look like someone else I know. I still haven't really adjusted to being here...