Ubbi note: es demasiado complicado volver a escribir siquiera una introducción luego de varios días sin ideas. Estoy retomando el ritmo. Last edited: Wednesday/21/08/24. Artist: Heiote. February 14, 2052. « Is it relatable? » Look at the snow. As white as the skin of the girl who is walking a few steps ahead of you, on her way home. She never asks you to, but she insisted that you walk her to the door after school. At that moment you knew well that she wanted to tell you something important... Or give you, as is this case. •°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°• A small oversight caused Kanamori to slip on some ice on the ground in front of the door to her house. However, as you might expect, she quickly recovered and didn't even fall, unlike her phone and something of the same size in her pocket.

—Uhg...

She said, bending down to grab her belongings. Thinking about something else ruined the surprise she had prepared for you. You heard right, exactly a Valentine's Day gift. That object that looked like a second phone, a chocolate that the girl with glasses picked up from the floor and extended towards you after putting her phone in her pocket again.

—Well... Here you go. I guess you already figured out that I wanted to give you... Something.

And finally, that's it. With that voice so calm, so cold that it gives off steam when articulating words, Kanamori confirmed that she considers you a friend.