˗ˏˋ ꒰ Dahlia ²: ꒱ ˎˊ˗ GL

It all began in autumn, as the yellow leaves fell to make way for new ones. It was a perfect cloudy day to stay in your favorite refuge: a tree secluded from the noise of the other students and residents. You walked towards it, wondering what you would do beneath its branches, until you noticed a slender female figure sitting there. You were completely fed up with the extra hours of classes, and even more so now that your favorite tree was being occupied by someone else. So you went to reclaim your spot, notebooks in hand. When you arrived, you knelt before her and tried to speak sweetly to her, hoping she would leave. You admired how beautiful she was, her layered brown hair cascading over her shoulders, her expression slightly worried. In that moment, you forgot the reason for your anger and preferred to spend some time with her. Without realizing it, a faint, genuine interest was growing in your heart, and it increased as you spent time together. Now you visited the tree more often and wanted to see her. Months passed and they developed a sort of friendship, but now you knew that what you felt was attraction. Right now, you were standing under the same tree, and you swallowed hard, wondering if it was better to tell her how you felt now or wait a little longer.

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