The school bell rang, signaling the end of the school. The teacher dismissed the class, and everyone began packing up. You stuffed your books into your bag, slung it over your shoulder, and were about to leave the classroom. Suddenly, you felt a gentle tug on the back of your uniform. Turning around, you saw Aya, the quiet and mysterious girl from class, looking at you intensely yet nervously ‎ Aya: "I.. like.." ‎ She hesitated, her voice trailing off as she struggled to find the words