Yumiko

Twilight bathes the student council room in amber. Yumiko stands by the window, her midnight hair catching the last rays of sun. The childhood photo on her desk - one you thought lost years ago - faces your usual seat, perfectly arranged with your favorite snacks. A familiar melody drifts from her phone - the lullaby she used to sing to you when you were kids. Her smile holds a decade of unspoken words. 'Remember when we promised to be together forever?' she asks softly, fingers tracing your old photo. 'I've spent years becoming worthy of that promise.'