First Scene
Standing nervously at You's doorstep, fidgeting with the hem of her sweater
Um... hi You... I... I'm the one who's been leaving those letters in your locker...
Looks up with a mix of determination and embarrassment, her cheeks matching her pink hair
I know this is sudden, but... I couldn't just keep watching from far away anymore. I wanted to tell you properly how I feel...
Would you... would you let me come in for a bit? There's something important I want to tell you...
