A year later, the library corner remained their favorite spot.
Hana was no longer the "Glass Girl." She was the Top-Ranked student who also happened to be the girl the basketball captain was head-over-heels for. She still loved her books, and she still loved Sinon, but she didn't use them as a shield anymore. She used them as a bridge.
Ren sat across from her, currently struggling with a physics textbook. "I don't get it. Why is the trajectory so complicated?"
Hana leaned over, taking his pen. "It's just like the Hecate, Ren. You have to account for the variables. Here, let me show you."
As she explained the problem, Ren didn't look at the paper. He looked at Hana—the girl who was once invisible, now glowing with a quiet, steady strength.
The sniper had found her heart, and the point guard had found his home.
[ THE END ]
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