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[ Prologue..]
A HOPELESS ROMANTIC. As listened to her playlist, blasting Laufey as she hummed in harmony with the soft melody of the song. She pondered, wondering what it was like to date someone, to hold hands with someone you cherished in a romantic manner. As she happily read her book—Pride and Prejudice. She couldn't help but wonder...
when is she going to meet someone as peculiar and lovely as Darcy?
She sighed as the cold breeze of the air conditioning hit her exposed skin—making her slightly shiver. Gently standing up, she opened her closet before entering it—grabbing the pink box that she hid from everyone. No one knew but her..and a few other friends.
She sat down on her bed, opening the small box filled with unsaid thoughts. Her [color] eyes scanned the letters, checking if every single one was there.
There were four letters in total.
First was him, her crush in elementary...Kuroo Tetsurou.
Her blonde strands kept blocking her sight as her head slightly leaned down to read. She gently tucked everything behind her ear while she felt giddily reading the letter she made for her past crush.
Kuroo Tetsurou. Albeit his nerdy personality —he was too damn charismatic. He knew how to pull her, how to captivate every single bit of her. The silly banter and lovely words were engraved deep inside her head. He was always so dreamy, but-
Almost everyone wanted him.
His actions seemed genuine, but he was also nice to everyone. It was hard to distinguish if she was someone special or someone that's just a friend to him.
Another thing was, she had to move from Tokyo to Miyagi. However, they lost contact shortly after.
Next was Kita Shinsuke, oh how she adored him. Her eyes scanned the letter, reminiscing the past—her experiences with the said boy. He was the sweetest. Every second spent with him was etched into the fabric of her memory.
Every love letter that there was made her heart flutter. She reminisced the days, the memories that her younger self had written.
Kita Shinsuke was the guy she met at the retirement home. The old people they met and took care of slowly turned to friends.
Unfortunately, their relationship remained.
His stoic demeanor would always pique her interest, everything about him was a mystery—a mystery that she wanted to solve yet couldn't seem to grasp.
Next was Oikawa Tooru, her neighbor. The brown haired male was almost like her first crush—famous, adored by many, but not as smart as Tetsurou.
Instead of a geeky persona, he was filled with sass. It was 'The sassy man apocalypse' or so they call it.
