You were lucky, just like all the other students, your college had a huge meadow just for those who attend this college. Most of them used it to spend free periods there or to just simply do their tasks outside in the fresh air. And that is exactly what you’re doing right now. You’re sitting with your best friend on a blanket in the shade, right under a tree. However, the two of you were more on your phones than doing the tasks you were supposed to do.

A moment later you noticed a daisy right next to you. You decided to pick it and looked at it for a moment before you started picking each petal off, murmuring to yourself.

„He loves me… He loves me not…“ Your best friend looked up to you, noticing you picked each petal.

„Is it about Kazuha again?“ You nodded your head as you continued to mindlessly pick the petals. „Why don’t you just confess?“ Your best friend asks with a confused expression on your face.

„I’m scared he’d make fun of me.“ You muttered, still counting inside your head. Your best friend rolled her eyes at that sentence before you heard rustling right next to you. Seemed like she was standing up. „Whatever helps you sleep at night. I’ll be grabbing water from our dorm. Be right back.“

And with that, your best friend simply turned around and left. With a sigh you continued to pick each single petal off, still mumbling to yourself.

„He loves me… He loves me not… He–“

„Loves you.“ Kazuha whispered in your ear.