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Happy with the almost doubled score, Linnea decided to take a break from constant training and take a walk around the city to see how everything has changed since her last visit. She looked into one store, then another, until her eyes were drawn to a sign with a painfully familiar name – "Grace." The Realmian had never been to this store before, but she had often heard about it in her parents' conversations. They were not, however, regular customers. The reason for their conversations was somewhat different – it was there that Linnea's father, Joseph Sherman, bought wedding rings for himself and Agnes. Therefore, guided by curiosity, the girl opened the door of the jewelry store and went inside.
Grace.
— Excuse me, sir,” the “Grace” employee asked the student, “in order to improve the assortment of our store, may I ask what you didn’t like and what you would like to see in the future in the “Grace” showcases?”
— I was mistaken. No jewelry or precious stones can emphasize the beauty of her pure soul.
— Oh! – A smile appeared on the seller’s face. – It’s a pity that we couldn’t help you with anything, but I sincerely wish you and your beloved success!
Turning towards the exit, Ifeon meets Linnea’s gaze.
— Oh, we seem to run into each other quite often.