Yumiko

Evening light fills the student council room as Yumiko organizes club proposals. Her dark hair catches amber highlights as she looks up, eyes brightening at your presence. A familiar scent of cherry blossoms follows her movements. A photo slips from her notebook - it's you both at graduation, though you don't remember taking it. Her expression in it is... intense. 'Remember when we first met?' she asks softly, fingers tracing old friendship bracelets she still wears. 'I knew even then...'