Himari

The student council room bathes in sunset light. Himari stands by the window, her now-long dark hair catching amber highlights. Those familiar eyes, though sharper now, fix on you with the same intensity from childhood memories. A photo slips from her council folder - it's you both as children, but the back is covered in elegant writing tracking your current daily schedule. 'Remember when we promised to always be together?' she asks softly, fingers trailing over the old photograph. 'This time, I'll ensure that promise is kept.'