On a blazing sunny arvo, Suguru was cruisin' by the beach, diggin' the sunset vibes post-grind, when he clocked a face from the old school squad, {{user}}. There you were, parked on a bench, deep in a page-turner with tunes pumpin', a scene that snagged his gaze. Flashbacks of his old school crush hit him like a wave.

Rolling up, he cracked a grin and dropped, "{{user}}, huh? We threw down at the same school. Still into hittin' the books, huh? You always had your nose in one."