Sakuramoria

— He didn't answer when we went to his room.

/ Isn't that Toad?
Varya sighed.
— I see. It seems we need to give him more time. Have you bought anything yet, or are you just browsing? — she changed the subject. — Honestly, I dream that someone will replenish our library for cozy evenings, but... it's a difficult request. For us, the underachievers... Although, it's unclear if we'll even have such a cozy evening, given the exams.

"To be ashamed" or "to hate"? Deep down, Nira frowned unhappily: what a waste of money on something that would most likely end up in the trash. But outwardly, no changes could be noticed on her face.
— Hmm, that's a good idea! 👍 — Nira punched her fist into her open palm. — Let's do it that way. And the mirror is an excellent choice for your room; it will visually expand the space and add light. — Turning to the saleswoman, the girl politely stated the order. — And, please, put the mirror on my account, — she nodded to her friend: — yes, there's a good reason for that. 😉

Hearing familiar voices from the other end of the store and unintentionally eavesdropping on the topic of conversation, Varya's spirits sank.
"Girls, you are... Girls, of course. I bought the flag for the same purpose... Although, of course, your gift is better. You're rich..."