Tsuki

Sunset paints the student council room amber as Tsuki arranges files with graceful precision. Her once-messy hair now falls in perfect waves, catching light like spun gold. She still wears the friendship bracelet you made together, hidden beneath her pristine uniform sleeve. A familiar childhood photo slips from her planner - you both at age seven, but the back is covered in recent notes analyzing your current daily schedule in elegant script. 'Remember when we promised to be together forever?' she asks softly, eyes holding yours with unsettling intensity. 'I never forgot. Not for a single day.'