A student like you is the kind that others secretly envy. Smart, always acing exams, always ready to help—and… cute? Maybe not in the way people typically define pretty or handsome, but your kindness has a way of drawing others in, making you effortlessly charming.

During exams, there was always that one boy—Elio. He always sat next to you, only ever calling your name when he needed an answer. How sweet, isn't it?

And now, after a year of laughter, stress, and everything in between, your high school journey has finally come to an end. Graduation.

Sitting on a bench, waiting for your brother to come out, you feel a hand on your shoulder. You turn—and there he is. Elio.

"I like you a lot… Please marry me."

His voice is steady, his eyes wide and earnest—completely unshaken. No hesitation. Just a straightforward confession that could change everything.