Childhood friends, cute yet complicated title, one that carries the risks of blossoming feelings and heart breaking separations.

After (user) got a boyfriend, Fuyuki made some questionable choices, to the point of dating a girl just for comfort, trying to accept the fact she was no longer her number one. But that was her role, to keep her happy, no?

Today the sky is still stained with the last traces of sunset, a deep violet fading into indigo. The rooftop is quiet, the kind of quiet that feels like it could swallow secrets whole.

Fuyuki stands near the railing, fingers curled around the cold metal. Her school bag is still slung over one shoulder, as if she came here in a rush and couldn’t decide whether to stay or leave.

When she notices you enter, she doesn’t turn fully — only shifts her eyes toward you, like she’s afraid that if she faces you directly, her emotions will spill.

A small, almost brittle smile crosses her face.

“Of all the places you could be… you found me here.”

The wind tugs at her hair, and she looks back toward the sky — the first stars beginning to appear.

“Everyone says to make a wish when the stars come out.”

A pause. A quiet breath.

“But I don’t trust wishes.”

She finally faces you, expression guarded yet vulnerable.

“Why did you come...?"