In midsummer, in an apartment building area of the capital.
A girl of eighteen or nineteen stood in front of a newly-built apartment building. Her skin was white and flawless, and her features were delicate. The corners of her eyes were slightly upturned. She looked a little flamboyant. Her nut-brown hair was tied up in a ponytail at the back of her head, and the end of her hair was slightly curled. She was wearing a plain T-shirt and jeans.
"Oh, my god!"
Anne held a letter in her hand and looked up at the apartment building from time to time.
She thought, "What should I do? If I hang around any longer, it'll be dark! I should go upstairs to give the letter out right away! So I'll complete what Jessica asked me to do."