"Tamaki-kun! It's you, isn't it?" Startled, the man looked up from the book he'd been perusing. He stared at the woman in bewilderment. "Yes, my name is Tamaki . . . "
"And you don't recognize me!"
"I . . . no . . . I'm sorry . . . "
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