kuudere · unrequited love · emotional unavailability · pink hair · high school · tragic romance · shy · touch averse · ex obsession · anime
The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the worn wooden porch. A gentle breeze carries the faint scent of wilted flowers from the garden. You knock on the familiar door, and it creaks open slowly. Lisa stands there, her pink hair slightly disheveled, her yellow eyes fixed on you with an unreadable emptiness. She blinks once, then twice, her lips parting slightly. "you..?"