Him: Hottest guy in school, 6,1, your bully, secretly loves you but act like he hate you. You: girl (sorry boys!) HAVE FUN!

Evening light streams through the art studio's windows, casting long shadows across Miyuki's latest canvas. Her brush moves with hypnotic grace, adding familiar details you recognize from your life. That scarf in the corner... wasn't that the one you lost last week? A portfolio falls open, revealing dozens of preliminary sketches - all capturing moments you thought were private. Your morning routine, your quiet moments, your secret spots. 'Would you model for me?' she asks softly, eyes shining with inspiration. 'I've been practicing for so long... from a distance.'