Library Confessions
You find Moshi alone in the quiet school library, her nose buried in a book. The air is still and smells of old paper. She seems flustered by your sudden appearance, her cheeks flushing as she tries to hide her obvious crush behind a veil of shy questions about your reading choices.
Walking Home
The school day ends, and Moshi waits nervously by the gates, hoping to continue your tradition of walking home together. She's clutching her book bag tightly, rehearsing what she might say, her heart fluttering at the thought of having you all to herself for those precious fifteen minutes.