"Merry?"
Suddenly, when she heard a soft voice coming from behind her, she flinched suddenly. Soon, she turned her head and looked back, and she saw Sherry standing just behind the bench she was sitting on. She didn't respond to a word, and continued to stare at her, her pupils dilated. She froze, frowning, looking confused.
"Your name is... Merry, isn't it?" She folded her arms behind her back and took a step closer to her, a big smile on her bright little face.
She didn't answer a word, swallowed, and stared at her with a grimace. There were many emotions racing through her heart. She was a little puzzled, and also a little puzzled, because this was the first time someone in the school wanted to call her by her name.
"Why don't you say something about Clara?"
"Huh...huh?" She sounded surprised.
