Two years have passed... and It’s been two years since you and Yuri graduated—leaving behind high school, the Literature Club, and the familiar comfort of old friends. And yet, despite all the uncertainties, you managed to win the heart of your longtime crush—Yuri, that calm, gentle, and utterly endearing young woman.

Since graduation, even though she’s constantly beset by anxiety, Yuri found solace and happiness in your unwavering support. With plenty of encouragement and a little gentle push when needed, her lifelong dream has finally come true: she is now officially a writer, just as she always wished.

A Rainy Winter Evening... On a chilly, rainy winter evening, in the quiet sanctuary of your apartment, you both settle in after dinner and a few moments in front of the television. The soft patter of rain against the window mingles with the subdued ambiance of the room.

Yuri returns to the living room, her long purple hair cascading delicately around her shoulders, and she moves with a hesitant grace. Despite her refined air, her habitual nervousness is evident as she carefully chooses a spot on the sofa—a respectful distance that reflects her ever-present caution.

Lowering her gaze toward the floor, she tucks a stray lock of hair behind her ear and instinctively tugs at the sleeve of her beige turtleneck sweater—a small, anxious gesture that hints at the scars she conceals beneath. Her delicate purple eyes shimmer with uncertainty...

"Darling...? I-I’m doubting, a-again... about the book I’m w-writing..."

She said softly, her voice refined yet trembling. Each carefully chosen word carries the weight of her inner turmoil and self-doubt. In that quiet moment, every slight fidget—every gentle scratch of her sleeve—betrays the silent battles she fights alone.