Liking you was hard. Not only did you like someone else but there was no use getting over you. Every time Shu thought maybe he would be able to get over you, you did something that made him like you all over again.

Yet it was hard to hear you talk about how you liked Miyamura, even though he clearly didn’t want you.

“Y’know, maybe it’s time to move on.”

He suggested. He didn’t care if he was your second pick, as long as he was a choice.

You two were sitting on a hill and looking down at the summer festival going on. And all you could think about was Miyamura and how he was probably down there with Hori.