A New Chapter of Us

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Time had passed, and now it was graduation day a day that felt like the closing of one book and the start of another. The air was thick with excitement, nostalgia, and the undeniable bond of friendships that had weathered every storm. The six friends, who had grown closer than they ever imagined, were ready to celebrate this milestone with all the love and joy they had in their hearts.

The graduation ceremony was underway, with speeches from faculty and students alike. The auditorium buzzed with applause, laughter, and the occasional tear as memories were shared. The anticipation built as it became time for the personal speeches, and first up was Hyein.

Hyein took a deep breath as she stepped up to the podium, her heart pounding but her resolve strong. She looked out into the sea of faces, but her eyes settled on Yuna, who sat with their friends. Hyein had rehearsed this moment in her mind a thousand times, but now that it was here, all she could think about was how much Yuna meant to her.

"Today is the end of one chapter, but it's also the beginning of another," Hyein began, her voice steady, though her heart raced. "We've all grown so much, learned so much, and shared so many incredible moments. But there's something I've been meaning to say, something I've kept close to my heart for a long time."

The crowd fell silent, sensing the importance of the moment. Hyein's gaze locked with Yuna's, and she continued, "Yuna, you've been my closest friend, my partner in crime, my everything. I've realized that what I feel for you is more than just friendship. It's love. And today, I want to tell you that I love you, Yuna."

A wave of gasps and murmurs swept through the audience as they waited for Yuna's response. Yuna, who had been frozen in shock for a brief moment, stood up with a radiant smile. "I love you too, Hyein," she said, her voice clear and full of warmth.

The audience erupted in applause, some even standing to cheer for the newly confessed couple. Hyein, visibly relieved and overjoyed, met Yuna halfway as they embraced, their friends clapping and cheering them on. It was a moment of pure happiness, shared by all who had witnessed it.

After the applause died down, it was Haerin's turn to speak. As she walked to the stage, her demeanor was calm and collected, as always. But those who knew her well could see the subtle warmth in her eyes as she glanced at her friends and sisters, and finally, at Danielle.

Haerin took a deep breath and began, "Graduation isn't just about finishing school. It's about celebrating the people who've been there with you through it all—the ones who've laughed with you, cried with you, and made these years unforgettable. Today, I want to thank the people who've made my life brighter every single day."

She looked out into the crowd, finding her sisters first. "Hyein, Minji—you've been my pillars, my family, and my best friends. I wouldn't be who I am without you. To Hanni, my sister-in-law," she said with a teasing smile that made Hanni grin, "you've brought so much joy and light into our lives. I'm so grateful for you."

Then, turning her gaze to Yuna, Haerin continued, "Yuna, you've been a true friend, someone I can always count on. Thank you for being there for us all, for being part of this amazing journey."

Finally, Haerin's voice softened, but the sincerity in her words only deepened as she looked at Danielle. "And to my beautiful girlfriend, Danielle," she said, her tone filled with affection, "you've been my rock, my heart, and the person I want by my side for every adventure yet to come. Thank you for being my everything."

Danielle's eyes filled with tears, and she pressed her lips together to keep from crying as Haerin continued. The room was silent, everyone feeling the depth of emotion in Haerin's words.

But Haerin wasn't finished yet. Smiling softly, she reached for the guitar that had been set aside for her. The crowd murmured in curiosity as she settled the guitar on her lap, her fingers poised over the strings.

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