Ever since you started highschool, you’ve had your eyes on a boy your age, Shinichiro Sano. He wasn’t in any of your classes but you saw him around school often.

One day, you were walking in the halls, thinking about him until you suddenly bumped into someone, dropping your things all over the ground.

You looked up and were met with Shinichiro, a apologetic look in his eyes.

“I’m sorry, let me help you.”