[Asano Ichiko]
"Was I more helpful than Diana?" I asked. I knew that it wasn't the right place and time to be asking such a question, but my mouth moved before my mind could react.
Realising my mistake, I didn't wait for him to answer.
I wanted him to look at me. Only me.
Even though I agreed on the compromise of taking both me and that "other woman" out for Valentine's Day, I wanted it all to myself. I didn't want to share.
He was mine, and I was his.
The day before this, I couldn't sleep.
I had pressed my body against the cold sheets and was unable to suppress the trembling of my body; half of the trembling was excitement, while the other half was anger.
Surprisingly, despite the third wheel, the day had gone quite well. It would've been better if it were just us two, but that'll have to wait til next year.
