After changing, Kaya stepped out of the bathroom, now dressed in a soft pink shirt and brown pants. She glanced down at herself, frowning a little. The color… she couldn't figure out what kind of dye they used here, but it was beautiful. Not a loud, flashy pink—just a gentle baby pink. It looked almost… cute.
She ruffled her short hair with her fingers, deciding not to bother with the wooden comb lying on the table. It wasn't bad, but with her hair cut short, she didn't really need it.
As she reached the doorway, something caught her eye—a pair of women's shoes sitting neatly outside. Kaya paused. They looked almost identical to hers, same design, same size… except these were different. The leather looked pure, rich, unlike her mixed-plastic ones. She picked them up and examined them.
