I let my guard down, releasing all my fears. To me, I am strong, and nothing can break me anymore. Love is a beautiful thing, I thought, and I'm willing to embrace it. Getting to know Minari was effortless, like acing the easiest course in university. We spent quality time together, and I knew his likes and dislikes, and he knew mine.

Balancing school and my dating life with Minari was manageable. We mostly met on weekends, but I might have devoted more time to him than my books. Minari remained tight-lipped about his past, saying only that he was "served breakfast."

On a serene Sunday afternoon, while reading a novel together, Minari surprised me with a gentle kiss on my neck. His soft grasp on my neck led to a tender kiss on my lips, which tasted like cherries. I couldn't resist, and our passionate, slow kiss deepened.

Just as we savored the moment, a knock on the door broke the spell. It was Richard, Minari's friend, visiting unexpectedly. Grateful for the timely interruption, I gathered my belongings, realizing it was getting dark and tomorrow was a school day.