Yumi had never felt anything like this before.
It was strange—almost unreal. There were fleeting moments when it felt as though her soul had been lifted from her body, like she was floating high up in the heavens where no weight could reach her. At the same time, however, she struggled to put a name to the feeling that was overtaking her. It was confusing, overwhelming, like her heart couldn't quite keep up with what her body was telling her. And yet… deep down, she couldn't deny that this sensation felt right, as though it was something that was bound to happen sooner or later.
After all, they were a man and a woman. It was only natural for them to be drawn toward each other. Denying it any longer would be pointless. Even if it was difficult to openly admit, the pull between them was undeniable now—it was out of their hands.
Yumi had fallen for Kouhei. And Kouhei… he had fallen for her as well.
