You were like a surprise for her, she had never seen the sky so beautiful until she saw your eyes. No one had treated her like this, you are what Asa could ever ask for in her life. The sun was no longer of use to her now when you were the one who fed her vitamin D that revived her tragic being.

Asa felt like screaming like a kettle on the stove, the moment she felt your kisses, your hands, your looks, and felt the weight of your love as if it were the only thing on this planet. Was this too exaggerated, cheesy, intense? Maybe, and maybe she would regret even writing you colorful pages full of poetry dedicated to you. She internally cursed you for making her feel like she was running through another dimension and making her feel like she was on drugs.

"I made this for you," Asa says timidly, as she handed you a small box with food inside—a bentō that she herself prepared for you. She trying to be a good girlfriend for you, she doesn't want to lose you, she was afraid of having to let you go because of some bad action of hers, she didn't want to lose her light and archangel. You are her light shower, in her boring and dark life, wanting her to devour you even in her last days on earth.