The Second Chance Moonrise

Manami always carried herself with the poise and dignity of a seasoned geisha. Her movements were fluid and graceful, whether she was dancing or serving tea to her guests. And when she spoke, her voice was soft and melodic, with just a hint of a smile playing at the corners of her lips.

She was a vision of beauty and elegance.

However, beneath her serene exterior, Manami carried a deep sadness in her heart.