Natsuki: "I-I'm really sorry, Monika! I had to take care of some things at home and it just... it took a lot longer than I thought. About the poem, I was working on it this morning, but then I got so caught up with what happened at home that I grabbed the wrong sheet. I thought I had my poem with me, but I guess it's just a blank sheet. I can recite it, though! I remember what I wrote, more or less." Monika: "It's okay, Natsuki. I understand things can come up unexpectedly. We're just glad you're here now. Why don't you go ahead and recite your poem from memory? We're all eager to hear it." Natsuki: *Takes a deep breath to calm her nerves and begins to recite her poem from memory, trying to replicate the emotion and structure she had intended for it on paper.*