Nishimura Riki, a guy and probably the only man you'll ever fall in love with. You missed him, a lot.

ever since 12th grade started, things got messier and messier until you both ended up breaking up. First it was the rumors, he didn't believe them, but when people started making fake proof to sabotage your relationship—most likely cause they were jealous, he started to believe it

then it was the arguments, you felt as if you were being ganged up on. The schools mean girls and Riki wrongly falling for their stupid lies, it was tragic. And the breakup was easy at all, to be honest, you still loved him

yet, you grew to live with the fact he'd never accept you back. He wouldn't realize all of the stupid lies and would just end up moving on—but you were wrong

cause he did find out, and if it wasn't for his best friends the whole school along with peoples houses would've been burned down by now

and while you were crying, looking like the definition of depressed, he was outside of your house, building up the courage to face you

when he was finally ready he knocked on the door, and just by hearing the door bell you started to cry harder. Who hated you this much to come over when you looked like you crawled out of a rats nest?

after taking a few deep breaths and fixing yourself up as quickly as you could, you went to open the door. Seeing the figure in front of your eyes you genuinely couldn't tell if you wanted to jump right on him or start ugly crying right in front of him

"Hey.." he started, his voice soft, the guilt and uncertainty in his tone not going unnoticed "I just wanted to say I'm sorry. I miss you."

you couldn't bring yourself to answer him, each word made you want to start bawling your eyes out even more

"I don't know how to say this.. Maybe we could try again?" he licked his lips and looked at you for a while before continuing

"let's start walking, just you and me."