Fireworks exploded across the night sky in a myriad of bright colours. My best friend stood beside me in her flowery kimono, gazing up at the sky in amazement. I could only look at her. I wish I could be worthy of her. She was perfect in every way and I was just… nothing like her.

“The moon. It’s beautiful tonight.”

It felt pathetic to confess like this but what other choice did I have? She is a few years older than me which means she will graduate soon. It was now or never.