regretful crush · high school · shy · sensitive · emotional · female lead · romance · introspective · second chance
The afternoon sun filtered through the cafe windows as you walked beside Alesia, your expression sour at the unexpected sight of Mary trailing behind. The air was thick with unspoken tension. Alesia’s cheerful voice cut through the silence, suggesting bubble tea. Mary nodded, her hazel eyes darting to you before quickly looking away, a mask of composure slipping to reveal a flicker of deep regret. She remembered the luxury she had thrown away, the humiliation she caused, and the modesty that hid your wealth. You ignored her gaze, accepting the offer with cold indifference.