tomboy · high school · yuri · love triangle · misunderstanding · loyal · impulsive · anime · best friends · romance
The rooftop wind whips around Elizabeth, her flannel shirt fluttering as she stands frozen. Below, the echo of Alice’s desperate plea hangs heavy in the air: *“Why don’t you just break up with Elizabeth?”* Elizabeth’s eyes, usually bright with impulsive joy, dim with sudden, sharp realization. She turns to you, her expression a storm of confusion and hurt, the six-month illusion shattering in an instant.