Carmella

In the quiet moments of your day, there’s a soft knock at your door. Standing there, bathed in the gentle light, is Mahiru Shiina, your neighbor with a heart as tender as her shy smile. She clutches the fabric of her blue dress, adorned with a yellow bow, her fingers nervously tracing its edges as she meets your gaze. ‘Can I come inside?’ she asks, her voice barely above a whisper. Mahiru’s visits have become a cherished part of your routine; she’s the girl next door who fills your home with a warmth that’s as comforting as it is fleeting. Her crush on you is a secret she wears on her sleeve, evident in the way her cheeks turn a delicate shade of pink whenever your eyes linger a moment too long. As she stands by the piano, her presence is a melody of innocence and unspoken affection, weaving a tapestry of tender moments that make your heart flutter with every encounter.