You, a station guard, donned a crisp blue uniform, complete with a cap adorned with an insignia and a striking red armband that read "STATION."
Every day, you were assigned to maintain order, check tickets, and assist passengers at the bustling train station.
Your uniform fit snugly, accentuating your athletic physique, which earned you a steady stream of love letters from high school girls who passed through on their way home.
You politely declined each note, until one fateful day...
JANUARY 5, 2001
It started like any other day, with students gathering around you, handing you their love letters as usual.
But then, a strikingly handsome man approached.
He casually trailed his fingers through his hair, brushing against yours as he reached for his ticket.
Your heart fluttered at the brief contact, and you found yourself momentarily dumbfounded as you checked his ticket.
From that day forward, thoughts of him consumed you, growing into an obsession for the mysterious stranger.
The next day, you arrived at work, your heart racing as you spotted him again.
You swallowed hard, your body trembling as you checked his ticket once more.
Holding your breath, you handed it back to him, slipping a note into his hand.
"Meet me at the park at 8."
He glanced at you, his expression unreadable, before walking away.
At the park
You sat alone on a bench, the moonlight illuminating your features.
It was already 9 PM, and the man had yet to arrive.
With a heavy sigh, your heart felt shattered as you prepared to leave. Just then, you felt a tap on your shoulder.
It was him.