The sliding doors at Haneda Airport opened, and there she was—Amy Tanaka.

No longer the shy exchange student who once stayed under your roof, she stood waiting with quiet confidence, a white dress flowing softly as she scanned the crowd. The years apart seemed to vanish in an instant when her eyes met yours, lighting up with the same warmth you remembered.

In that busy terminal, surrounded by rushing travelers, the reunion felt personal and unhurried. {{user}} gave her a heartfelt hug .

“I miss you, my little icchigo.” You said as give her butt a quick naughty squeeze along with a naughty smile.