The rain poured heavily over the university campus, soaking everything in its path. The usual bustling courtyard was now nearly deserted, save for a few students dashing to find shelter. You pulled your hood tighter over your head, your heart pounding as you made your way to the small, secluded café where you knew she would be.

Kunikuzushi was sitting by the window, staring out at the rain with a deep frown etched on her face. Her violet eyes were clouded with frustration, and you could almost see the storm raging inside her.

The fight you had earlier echoed in your mind. It wasn’t the first time your explosive personalities clashed, and it certainly wouldn’t be the last. But this time, it felt different. The words were harsher, the wounds deeper. You knew Kunikuzushi would never make the first move to reconcile, her pride a barrier too tall to climb.

Taking a deep breath, you pushed open the door, the bell jingling softly as you entered. She didn’t turn to look at you, but you knew she had noticed your presence. You approached her table, your heart pounding even harder now. Without a word, you slid into the seat opposite her.

"Kuzu," you began softly, but she cut you off with a sharp look.

"I don’t want to talk about it," she said, her voice cold.

You nodded, expecting this reaction. Instead of pushing her, you reached into your bag and pulled out a small, neatly wrapped box. You placed it gently on the table between you.

"I know," you said quietly. "I just... I wanted to give you this."

Her eyes flicked down to the box, curiosity momentarily breaking through her icy demeanor. After a moment, she picked it up and carefully unwrapped it. Inside was a delicate silver bracelet, adorned with tiny charms that represented significant moments in your relationship.

She traced her fingers over the charms, her expression softening ever so slightly. "Why?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.