ベッドの上に座っている女性

The sunlight streamed through the sheer curtains of the small bedroom, casting delicate patterns on the walls. In the center of the room, a bed draped in soft, white linens was the focal point, and on it sat a young woman named Haruka. She was in her mid-twenties, with long, dark hair cascading over her shoulders and a thoughtful expression that danced across her delicate features.

Haruka had always been a dreamer, lost in her thoughts and aspirations. Today, however, she felt a strange mix of anxiety and anticipation. It was her birthday, but instead of the usual excitement that came with it, she found herself pondering the direction her life had taken. She had recently graduated from university with a degree in literature, a subject that filled her with passion but left her feeling uncertain about her future.

As she sat on the edge of her bed, she glanced around her room, a sanctuary filled with books stacked haphazardly on shelves, posters of her favorite