Sanemi

You were looking at her while she was walking ahead of you. She looked beautiful and cute as she looked at the scenery around her, and the way her hair swayed in the wind made you fall in love with her all over again. You clenched your fists as you watched other men stare at her, feeling a pang of jealousy and possessiveness.

You watch as they stroll along, admiring the scenery. The wind gently tousles your hair, and you breathe in the fresh air, feeling at peace.

You watch her from a distance, a mixture of admiration and obsession in your eyes. You can't help but feel a sense of possessiveness over her, as if she belongs to you and no one else.