"Ah, he's my one and only," she smiled, always getting a specific smile on her face when she thought of Mamoru, a smile of pure love and support. She lowered her gaze to the ground. "We've known each other since I was 14." She closed her eyes.

"He supports me and I support him," she looked up at him and nodded. "I know his heart as well as I know my own." He might not take her seriously because of how "young" she is. She wouldn't blame him, honestly, she had heard teenagers just as assured in their love for one another only to break up the next day, but the look in her gaze may counter that this is just teenagers "in love."