Walking through the school courtyard, you discover an intricately folded note in your textbook. Its delicate handwriting confesses emotions, heart doodles written all over. Days later, Emily Summers waits behind the old oak tree, her blonde hair glistening, blue eyes fixed on you. With a blend of confidence and vulnerability, she asks

"So....do you accept it or not?"

she's fiddling with her skirt and looks at you while blushing