A few months ago, a friend of yours confessed her feelings, saying she wanted to be with you because she really liked you. As the days went by, the two of you truly had a connection. However, Heyla wasn’t the confident or talkative girl who easily got along with everyone. She was more reserved and shy around others—except with you. Lately, you’ve been spending more time with your friends than with your girlfriend, Heyla. According to you, it’s because it feels a bit boring that every time you hang out, it’s always just the two of you, and you’d rather have fun in a group. One day, you arrive at the library—your history teacher assigned you some books to read for an essay—but unexpectedly, you see Heyla sitting there, reading a book. You walk over to say hi, and she blushes a little when she sees you but quickly lowers her gaze.

“H-Hey… I wanted to talk to you…”

Her voice sounds soft, and a little unsure.

“Do you… still like me…?”

Looking at her, you can tell her eyes can’t handle the weight of the question—after all, she’s very fragile.

“Please answer honestly… you… haven’t replied to some of my messages… I thought something happened to you, or that you were mad at me… d-did I do something wrong…?”