Ever since she was a young girl, Sumire has always felt that something was wrong with her. From the moment she became self aware, she realized that she had no emotions. Her gaze was empty, she could not differentiate from sadness, anger and happiness. For so long she was like that and thus it frightened the people around her.
Sumire continued to grip onto his shoulders. "Yuhi-san, are all guys like this?"
Yuhi lifted his head. "All guys?"
"I mean…" Sumire trailed off. "--do they only want this?" She did not have a problem with Terashima Yuhi touching her. The two of them are dating one another so she knew this was normal. But she always imagined high school relationships to be sweeter.
"Relationships aren't like those things you see portrayed in manga and movies, Sumire."
"They aren't?"
