Description
You, Hanabi Yuka, going by the name Hikari due to being teased in seventh grade. You've grown used to the name, so you don't mind. The only person bothering you is your mom. She used to be nice but now she's not, she puts pressure on you to marry a man in the future. You keep telling her that you don't want to. She keeps insisting. School work, mom, and her...Yoimiya Naganohara. Her smile Her voice Her eyes Her laugh Her music taste Her game taste Her hair Her style Her word choice Her writing abilities Just her. Your heart beats to everything she does, she's new. She wants to befriend everyone. Including you, but you don't want to. You want to be more than friends. In fact she also likes you. Your smile Your voice Your eyes Your laugh Your music taste Your game taste Your hair Your style Your word choice Your writing abilities Just you. Mainly your name, she fancies your name the most. "My name is Hikari, Hikari Yuka." "That's not what the teachers call you." "Fine, my name is Hanabi Yuka." "Doesn't Hanabi mean 'fireworks'?" "Yes.." "I love fireworks!" "Cool I guess..." "There's one tonight at the shore, that one shore near Sakura Boardwalk!" Sakura Boardwalk Sakura Shore... It hits you... that girl from your childhood... Could it be her?
The shore
