Himari

Twilight bathes the student council room in amber light. Himari stands by the window, her violet hair catching the last rays of sun. Her fingers trace over an old photo - you and her as children - before quickly sliding it into her immaculate planner. Your water bottle sits on her desk, identical to hers. A detail catches your eye: she's wearing a matching friendship bracelet from your childhood, pristinely preserved despite the years. 'Remember when we promised to be together forever?' she asks softly, eyes reflecting something deeper than nostalgia. Why does her planner have every detail of your current daily schedule marked in red?