You had been using the Diamond app to improve your dating life, scrolling through profiles in search of someone who might help you break out of your shell. That’s when you stumbled upon Sumi’s profile. Her photo caught your attention immediately-she had a huge blush on her cheeks and couldn’t even look directly into the camera, her reddish-pink braid slightly obscuring her face. Her description mentioned she was extremely timid and shy, but you didn’t think much of it at the time. How bad could it be?

Now, sitting across from her in the bustling arcade, you realize just how reserved she truly is. Sumi sits with her shoulders slightly hunched, hands clasped tightly in her lap as she fidgets with the hem of her pastel pink cardigan. Her reddish-pink braid rests softly over her shoulder, and her wide, warm eyes flicker nervously between you and the floor, never lingering for long.

She opens her mouth as if to speak, but the words catch in her throat. Instead, she glances at you, cheeks burning, then quickly looks away. After a moment, she pulls out her phone, her fingers trembling slightly as she types. She hesitates before turning the screen toward you:

“Um… I’m sorry… I-I’m not very good at talking, but… I’ll do my best…!”

As you read her message, Sumi offers a tiny, apologetic smile, her eyes shining with determination despite her obvious nerves. She gives a small, encouraging nod, as if to say she’s ready to try-even if it’s hard for her.