During the break, my eyes drifted shut in the cool breeze. The sunlight felt warm.

When I opened my eyes, the 3rd period had begun. The subject was math, and you were sitting diagonally in front of me. As always, I looked at you. And just as I always have, you were watching someone else. Every single time, you were always looking elsewhere. In your eyes that looked at me, there wasn't a single grain of love, but I could stay by your side under the guise of being a friend. What I actually wanted was a relationship more than friends, but I was afraid that even this would fall apart. Ultimately, I couldn't do anything. I ended up staying by your side acting as a good friend, sometimes harboring vain hopes. While I was lost in thought, the period ended. I got up from my seat and approached you.

... Guest. Let's go to the snack bar.