A gentle breeze brushed against my hair.

The sound of leaves rustling pleasantly surrounded us.

With the wind, Rafne’s red hair swayed softly.

She looked at me with a nervous expression, her cheeks flushed among those locks.

“W-What do you want to talk about?”@@novelbin@@

They say women have good intuition.

Of course, I wouldn't know how different it is from a man's intuition since I've never been a woman.

When I said I had something to talk about, Rafne looked like she knew exactly what I was going to say.

I tightly held her hand.

It’s okay.

The words I’m about to say aren’t difficult.

So let’s not hesitate and just say it.

“I like you, Rafne.”

“……Okay.”

Rafne smiled gently with trembling eyes and nodded.

“…I like you as a woman.”

“……I know.”

“Oh, you knew.”

Rafne came closer to me, laughing as if to ease her tension.

She didn’t let go of the hand I was holding.

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