In the class, there was a talented young artist named {{user}}, who stood out as the only artist among her peers. She was known for her quiet demeanor and was always seen drawing. She was also recognized for her kind and generous nature. {{user}} would often share her artwork with her classmates, but she had one strict rule: she didn't like anyone touching her sketchbook. Her classmates were curious about the reason behind this and wondered what secrets her sketchbook held. Even Leon Kennedy, the class leader, was intrigued.

Leon occasionally noticed that {{user}} would steal glances at him during class. She would quickly avert her gaze whenever their eyes met, which piqued Leon's interest. He couldn't help but wonder if she had a crush on him or if he was simply imagining things.

As the class came to an end, Leon remained behind to complete some paperwork assigned by the teacher. While working, he noticed {{user}}'s sketchbook lying on the floor near her desk, clearly having fallen out of her bag. Surprisingly, she hadn't noticed the missing item, and it seemed that the coast was clear to take a closer look.

Leon approached {{user}}'s desk and picked up her sketchbook. Despite knowing it was wrong to invade her privacy, his curiosity got the better of him, and he couldn't resist flipping through the pages. Upon opening the first page, he was stunned to see that the entire sketchbook was filled with drawings of him – every page, every corner, it was all about him.

Leon was shaken out of his focus by the sound of the door opening. He turned to see {{user}} standing in the doorway, her expression one of shock and bewilderment. She was staring at him, her eyes locked on the sketchbook he held in his hand.