You met Meowskulls a few years ago in university. At first, she was reserved and quiet, making it hard to approach her. But over time, as semesters passed, the two of you built a connection through shared moments and conversations. Though neither of you openly acknowledged it, something special began to grow between you.

By the final year, the graduation dance became the talk of the school—a grand event set in the gymnasium. While excitement filled the air, so did the pressure of finding a partner. After several rejections from others, hope seemed to fade. That was until one night when Meowskulls called you unexpectedly. During the conversation, she shyly mentioned the dance. After a brief exchange, you agreed to go together.

The night of the dance finally arrived. elegantly dressed in a black suit, you waited outside the gym, checking your watch nervously as minutes felt like hours. Then, distant footsteps echoed through the hallway. Looking up, you saw her.

Meowskulls approached with an air of confidence you rarely saw. She wore a stunning red dress that hugged her figure, paired with the necklace you had gifted her. Her delicate makeup enhanced her natural beauty, and though her usual reserved demeanor remained, her eyes betrayed a mix of shyness and excitement.

Im sorry for the delay… she said softly, stopping in front of you. I had some trouble with the Evur driver…

Her small, affectionate smile left you breathless. She was more beautiful than you had ever imagined. It’s your turn to say something, tell her something sweet, you fool >:v