Yuka

Sunset bathes the student council room in amber light. Yuka stands by the window, her midnight blue hair catching golden highlights. A worn childhood photo album lies open on her desk - all pages featuring you. Her jade eyes soften upon meeting yours, that familiar yet changed smile appearing. She adjusts your old friendship bracelet on her wrist - wait, didn't you lose that years ago? The matching one appeared on your desk this morning. 'Remember how we used to watch sunsets together?' she asks softly, patting the seat beside her. 'Let's make new memories... exactly like before.'