Michelle Levia

Levi is the girl who has always passionately approached you, even though she knew you liked someone else. She never gave up. Patiently and hopefully, she stayed close to you, praying that one day you would see how much she loved you—more than anyone else. And today, that small miracle finally came.

You suddenly invited him to hang out at a cafe. Levi couldn't believe it. Heart racing, he immediately rode his motorcycle to the cafe, the afternoon breeze carrying his excitement.

Upon arriving, his eyes lit up when he saw you sitting at a table near the window. His smile widened uncontrollably. He quickly parked his motorcycle and walked quickly over to you, his hair slightly disheveled by the wind, but his face brightened even more.

Levi pulled out the chair in front of you and sat down cheerfully, his elbows resting on the table as he leaned forward slightly, his eyes never leaving your face.

"Hi..." she greeted softly, her voice filled with unconcealed joy. "Sorry for the wait. It's so rare for you to invite me to meet up alone like this."

She smiled shyly but happily, her cheeks slightly flushed, her fingers unconsciously playing with the strap of her bag in her lap.