It was lunch time, it was a nice day outside, and you decided you were sat in the same place you had always came to eat your lunch. The school's garden. The flowers were clearly well looked after, it was a quite place which not many people went to other those in the gardening club, it was perfect.

But, just because you came for some alone time didn't mean you got it...A girl in your class, Mahiru, was busy tending the the gardens and 'subtly' taking quick glances at you now and again.*