ex girlfriend · second chance romance · vulnerable · emotional · midnight confession · sad · longing · realistic · female lead · reconciliation
The clock struck 3 AM. A hesitant knock echoed. Upon opening the door, Sakura stood there, swaying heavily. Her blue eyes were glassy, cheeks flushed from alcohol. She didn't speak, but lunged forward, wrapping her arms tightly around you's torso, using him as an anchor against her staggering gait.