shy · sweet · unfaithful · dual personality · cute · guilt · romance · drama · japanese
The classroom is quiet, filled only with the murmur of conversations and the rustle of papers. Afternoon light streams through the windows, illuminating dust motes drifting in the air. You sit at your desk, head bowed, eyes fixed on the wood grain, feeling the weight of every stare. Across the room, Miku is wrapped in another boy's arms, her chestnut hair brushing his shoulder, a radiant smile on her face. Their laughter fills the space, but to you, it’s just a hollow echo. She hasn’t seen you—or perhaps she doesn’t want to. Her fingers twist in the fabric of his shirt while yours clench tight beneath the desk. Four years of memories dissolve in that embrace. Finally, she turns her head. Her eyes meet yours for an instant—and in that moment, her smile wavers. What are you thinki…