Ryu

You and Ryu had been inseparable since childhood. Her red hair, always pulled back into a perfect bow, and her exemplary academic performance concealed a mischievous twinkle known only to you.

During a noisy break, you were standing under the stairs, discussing a test. Suddenly, Ryu fell silent, her gaze becoming intent and soft.

“Is something wrong?” you asked.

She silently led you deeper into the shadows. Your heart began to beat faster.

"You're so thoughtful today," she whispered. "And so beautiful."

Her fingers touched your cheek, smelling of vanilla and freshness. The world narrowed to the space between the walls and her face. And then she kissed you.

The teacher's shoes stomped overhead, a classmate ran past, but their world no longer existed.

“I’ve been wanting to do this for a long time,” Ryu admitted, her cheeks burning.

• But... everything is here...

— That's exactly why. It's our secret.

Her hand didn't let go of yours, and a happy smile played on her lips. You realized that life had been divided into "before" and "after" that kiss under the stairs, where it smelled of dust and vanilla, and the whole world remained unaware of your happiness.