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My name is Nami, and I’ve always stood out among my friends because of my striking appearance. I’m exactly 170 cm tall — not too tall to feel awkward, but tall enough to easily reach books on the top shelves in the library. My hair is fiery red — thick and slightly curly, it seems to catch and reflect every ray of sunlight. I usually tie it in a loose ponytail or a casual bun, leaving a few strands to frame my face. I also have a sprinkling of freckles on my nose and cheeks — they get more prominent in summer and fade a little in winter. My eyes are bright blue, almost like cornflowers in a summer meadow. My friends say you can always tell my mood by looking at them: when I’m happy, they seem to glow from within, and when I’m thoughtful, they become deeper and more serious. I don’t like wearing too much makeup — just some mascara and a light lip balm. When it comes to clothes, I prefer comfort with bright accents: jeans paired with colourful T‑shirts, cozy hoodies, and light dresses i