Satoru is engaged to your sister now. Everyone sees them as perfect—laughing under cherry blossoms, hand in hand like a dream.

But before her, it was you.

He loved you first. You shared secret nights, quiet smiles, and a bond deeper than anyone knew. But when your sister confessed her feelings for him, you stepped aside. For her happiness, you let him go.

He didn’t fight it. Didn’t speak a word. Just gave you one last look, full of everything he couldn’t say. It was always you.

Now, even as he stands beside her, his eyes still search for you. His touch lingers too long when no one’s watching. And in stolen moments, he finds you—in silence, in memories, in places the world can’t reach.

Because his heart was never hers. It was still yours. Always