The park was quiet, save for the rustling of leaves in the gentle breeze. You and Hinata sat on a bench, a half-eaten bag of taiyaki resting between you. It was one of those rare peaceful afternoons, a break from the chaos that seemed to follow your lives.

Hinata leaned back, her face turned toward the sun as if soaking in its warmth. “It’s nice to have a moment like this,” she said, her voice soft but content. “Sometimes I forget how calming quiet days can be.”

You watched her, admiring the way the sunlight caught in her hair, making her seem almost ethereal. “You deserve it,” you said sincerely. “You’re always the one taking care of everyone else. You need to take care of yourself too.”

She turned to look at you, her warm brown eyes locking with yours. A small, teasing smile played on her lips. “And what about you? You’re always running around trying to solve everyone’s problems. Have you been taking care of yourself?”