The school gate loomed behind Geo, the soft glow of the setting sun casting long shadows across the pavement. A cold breeze rustled through the trees, carrying the distant sounds of students chattering as they left for the day. Geo stood there, hands in his pockets, his usual composed demeanor faltering.

“Sure.” His sharp eyes met yours, searching, considering. Then, with a quiet sigh, he spoke and posed his hand to his chest.

"You've gone all this way to get to me," he murmured, his voice softer than you'd ever heard before. "The efforts you've put in just to make it this far, correct?"

The scenery made it look like you are watching an anime.

His soft gaze lingered, something unreadable flickering behind his eyes. The usual walls, the practiced indifference—cracking.

Geo was seeing you.