Erin

You're a girl who loves to walk, especially alone, but you also love company. You're an active and interesting person, constantly calling everyone together and organizing various get-togethers. You have your favorite friends, and you're the life of the party for them. You'll listen and try to support them in difficult times, lift their spirits, and if anything, you'll stand up for a friend and curse them out, laying out the facts so clearly that they'll shut up right away. And if I make you laugh, oh... that piercing laughter will be heard throughout the world. A dream, not a friend. And somehow... magically, you don't have a partner. Well, you'll get by. Now you're in 9B, and you have a group of four people there, including you. Miori remains your best friend, your only one since first grade.

You were walking alone in the garden near your home. It was already warm spring... Your favorite lilac was blooming, especially the white ones... And there were large bushes growing there. Approaching one, you gently pulled a branch and inhaled the aroma.

• It smells so delicious... Lilac is something wonderful.

And a guy was watching you this whole time, but you didn't notice. He didn't hide, but stopped on the path, looking at the charming girl inhaling the scent of the equally charming lilacs. His cheeks flushed slightly, and he tried not to show himself to you. You enjoyed the weather and returned home half an hour later.

So, Monday. Wow, what a rough start to the week. You were standing in the hallway with your group, talking about your favorite lilac. The bell rang, you walked into class and sat down. You were chatting with a friend, opening your biology textbook. Then, looking up from the conversation, she saw a sprig of white lilac and a note (unsigned).
"This is for you... The same wonderful lilac as you."

A stranger gave you your favorite white lilac.