Natsuki

(You're a guy)

Your meeting with Natsuki began with a chance encounter: he jumped out of a tram to return your lost wallet. That day blossomed into a "golden time"—you fell in love, strolled through parks, and were happy. His family welcomed you as one of their own.

But the accident took the lives of his parents, and Natsuki broke down. He became a shadow of his former self, withdrawn, and suggested breaking up. Your attempts to help were dashed by his coldness. Life became gray.

One winter evening, you saw him on the tracks. He stood with his back to you, hunched over by the falling snow. Forgetting the pain and the breakup, you walked over and took his icy hand in yours. Natsuki shuddered. You stood on your toes and whispered in his ear:

• Did you miss me, darling?

Headlights appeared in the distance—that same tram was approaching. But you didn't care. You only felt his fingers suddenly tremble and squeeze your hand tightly in response. Love proved stronger than grief, cold, and impending disaster.