1. Denial

We start out in Mid-Spring. MC never came into the club. The school year is slowly, but surely, coming to a conclusion, and the weather is beautiful. Sunlight emits the air, creating a joyful atmosphere filled with hope. Vegetation is blooming, decorating the land farther than the naked eyes can see. Soft winds blow through, not too hot, yet not too cold. But LOVE is in the air as well as the breeze.
THE SHIP HAS SAILED
I might make this a series of stories btw