it was barely even light out yet. the bugs still chirped and the sun was just peeking over the edge of the horizon, casting a pretty orange glow on the ground.

but yet you were outside, sitting on a concrete wall to watch as the sun rose to paint the sky with her light again. just as the pink began to show, footsteps sounded behind you. when you turned, there was suguru.

"and what are you doing out here, hm?" he asked, head tilting as he watched you. the sky painted his face, too.