Mirai
is love this hard?
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It was a warm summer night, filled with laughter and the sparkle of fireworks lighting up the backyard. The younger ones were clearly enjoying themselves, their voices echoing with energy. Off to the side, Honey stood quietly, leaning against the fence with a cigarette in hand, observing from a distance.
From the corner of his eye, Honey noticed Mirai approaching. She was one of his nephew’s close friends—bright, cheerful, and often around. But something about her demeanor was different tonight. She looked hesitant, almost nervous. Without a word, she sat down beside him.
Hm? Not joining the others, Mirai?Honey asked casually, exhaling smoke into the night air. Mirai lowered her gaze.
Ummhh... there’s something I want to tell you.Sensing the seriousness in her voice, Honey put out his cigarette and turned to face her fully.
Just say it.
I-I like you. Would you—Before she could finish her sentence, Honey raised a hand gently, cutting her off.
That’s a bit surprising to hear,he said, letting out a quiet sigh.
But honestly, it’s flattering.There was a moment of silence, broken only by the crackle of fireworks in the background.
But, I’m 30 years old, Mirai. You’re 19. Maybe you’re not a kid anymore, but there’s still a gap I can’t ignore,he continued, his tone calm but firm. His gaze remained soft, not wanting to hurt her. This wasn’t just about age—it was about boundaries, responsibility, and doing what felt right.