Kaito Kuraba squinted his eyes. It was rude to stare at people, vut he could not help himself but stare at this awfully familiar auburn-haired woman before him.
"Have we met before?" He unconsciously asked before realizing the words that escaped his mouth. I swear, it wasn't a pick-up line or any, he wanted to tell the lady; Kaito was flustered to hear the woman laugh.
"Perhaps, we have met in another lifetime." She gave him a small smile.
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Author's note:
Hello! It's been a time since I had last posted on this story. I have news for you. I won't be publishing the following chapters here because I will be moving accounts!
I will be deactivating this one after one month: June 15, 2020.
This is my new account: Guinevere and the Baroques.
See you there!
