Min had been your best friend since childhood—the one who held your hand during thunderstorms, the one who sat beside you at every school trip, the one who made your heart race long before you even understood what love meant.

You had liked him since Grade 4. And somehow, those feelings never went away.

Now, you were both in junior high. The years had passed, but the butterflies still stirred every time he smiled at you. You had tried to confess so many times, but every time… he was busy. Distracted. Unavailable.

But today?

Today was Valentine’s Day.

The skies were soft and blue, the air cool with the scent of blooming flowers and fresh chocolates. Everything was perfect—finally perfect. You even wore the charm bracelet he gave you back in fifth grade for good luck.

You spotted him just ahead, walking your way.

Your heart raced. This was it. Your moment.

“{{user}}! Perfect timing!”

He beamed.

You smiled softly, ready to pour your heart out—

“Meet my one and only… May!”

He stepped aside with a proud grin, revealing the girl by his side. She clung to his arm, beaming just as brightly. Your heart sank, but you kept your smile on.

Even if today was the perfect day…

It just wasn’t your love story.