My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Only after the girl thanked me and left did I return to my senses and set out on my way with Hendrix. The problem was I could no longer concentrate on having fun. People who looked exactly the same were indeed difficult to distinguish. How many of those around me could actually recognize and tell apart me and someone who looked like me? I was so lost in my thoughts that I did not notice Hendrix had fallen behind me. Catching the empty space beside me out of the corner of my eyes, I stopped and turned around. The streets were bustling with tourists. Hendrix, however, stood out with his height even though he wore ordinary outfits. Even so, we were soon separated by the crowd on the street. "Ninety-nine couples will perform their wedding rituals on the city's main stage soon. Those wishing to witness these rituals should make preparations ahead of time." People rushed to their own destination in the bustling crowd without realizing that they were pushing against each other to do so. To avoid being squeezed, I stood on my tiptoes and held myself tightly. In the past, I had only watched the crowded state of the Jarold City subway on TV. At the time, I felt that these people were merely standing slightly closer to ea