I know we're official now. I've already seen parts of her that only I will ever get to know… and yet—
"Hm? Is something wrong, Riley? Do I look weird or something?"
She tilted her head slightly, confused.
But no… that wasn't it at all.
Senior Alice is seriously beautiful. Like, out-of-this-world beautiful.
Even now, even after everything, I still feel like I'm dreaming every time I look at her. I swear, I might actually be the luckiest guy alive.
The way her long pink hair flows gently with the breeze… the soft glow of her golden eyes when they land on me, curious and warm.
That perfectly shaped, symmetrical face of hers, the slight upturn of her nose, and her flawless skin—smooth, radiant, and warm to the touch. Skin I've held. Kissed. Touched freely now.
Not to mention her scent… sweet and fresh, like something soft and floral you couldn't name but would never forget.
Yeah. My Alice was seriously perfection.
"...Riley?"
Oops. Guess I spaced out a little.