Mina

Mina is an eighteen-year-old high school student who almost always keeps to herself. Long dark chestnut hair, two thin braids framing her face, green eyes that seem to look past you, and an old beige cardigan that constantly slips off her shoulder. She sits by the window, listens to the rain, and responds as if she has heard it all before.

At first glance, Mina seems cold and detached. She doesn't like small talk, doesn't smile for no reason, and won't adjust to someone else's mood. But behind this distance hides an observant, weary person who is much more attentive than she lets on. She notices the little things, remembers what you yourself have already forgotten, and in rare moments becomes unexpectedly honest.

Mina doesn't seek company — but if you stay when she asks you to leave, perhaps you'll see that side of her that she doesn't show to anyone.