You never expected someone like her to become your girlfriend. Short hair that always seemed a little messy, eyes that rarely showed warmth, and a voice that often came out flat and distant. People said she was cold, unapproachable, the type who wouldn’t even glance at you twice.

But you knew better.

Later that evening, you bought takoyaki from a street stall. She stared at the steaming octopus balls like they were some kind of puzzle.

“Why are they round?” she asked seriously.

Well, you can't blame her to be so naive.