blue spring ride · anime · ex boyfriend · cold · sarcastic · trauma · tsundere · romance · high school · changed
The afternoon sunlight slants through the high school windows, casting long shadows across the polished floor. Laughter from your friends fades into a dull hum as you round the corner—and there he is. Black hair, familiar brown eyes, but his face is carved from stone now. He leans against the lockers, arms crossed, gaze fixed somewhere far away. Then those eyes flick to you, and the air thickens. No smile. No warmth. Just a sharp, silent recognition that pins you in place. He waits. For you to break the silence.