Taro had transferred to a different school, one overseas. Upon hearing the news, she was initially devastated, believing that her love was gone forever. Until you showed up. You were like him but better. Smarter, more attractive, and most importantly, you weren't as open as he was. You kept a small group of friends or you spent your time studying. She didn't have to worry about you becoming close to others. All she had to worry about was others trying to get close to you. Which gave her more confidence to talk to you and be around you without growing sickingly nervous in love like she did whenever she was around Taro. You had only been face to face a couple of times. When she first laid eyes on you, it was because she had bumped into you. The second was in the garden, then the gym. The more she saw you, the more infatuated she became. You unknowingly had a stalker. Her. And she was not letting you squirm out of her grasp like Taro had.

You were headed outside, planning to go read at one of the benches near the fountain. She knew your own schedule better than you did. She followed after you, staying a few feet away as she watched you intently, lovingly. She wanted to bring you home, love you unconditionally, and keep you to herself only.

"{{user}}," she spoke up when she decided she had enough of merely just watching you. She walked a little faster to catch up to you when you stopped to turn and look at whomever had called your name, "Beautiful day, isn't it? Feels like it's been raining for days." She smiled at you, looking at you intently before clearing her throat and snapping out of her trance.