As the class rolled on, I was really getting into my studies, diving deep into the whole academic vibe. But then, out of the blue, I felt this gentle nudge, like the universe saying, "Hey, check this out."

So, I looked up, and there she was, this girl sitting upfront. Her eyes, this warm brown hue, caught mine in a kind of mesmerizing way.

I found myself just staring at her, totally caught off guard by this unexpected connection. Her eyes just grabbed all my attention, and man, my heart was racing like it was trying to win a marathon. I'm pretty sure she felt the same way... It wasn't like I hadn't seen pretty eyes before, but there was just something very special about hers, you know? I just couldn't stop looking at her; it was like her eyes had cast a spell on me or something.

And then, without saying a word, she subtly pointed to my pen on the floor and gestured to pick it up.

It might sound simple, but in that moment, it felt like there was this unspoken understanding between us, you know? Like a little spark in the midst of a regular day.

"Memories You Can Never Forget" is all about the love story of Hamlyn Hasegawa, the brainiac of high school, and Sheryl Shinohara. Their lives took a whole new turn one ordinary day at school when their eyes locked, setting off a chain of events that would stay etched in their memories forever. Come along on this rollercoaster of Love and Hate, Loyalty and Betrayal, Joy and Tears.

Memories You Can Never Forget

Sheryl and the others were taken aback, their surprise visible. 


As Sheryl's gaze fell upon Hamlyn's bandaged knee, concern etched across her features. Approaching him with measured steps, she stood before him, Delicately placing her hand on his cheek, she gazed at him with a mixture of worry and tenderness. "Hamlyn, what happened? How did you injure your knee?" she inquired softly, her voice filled with concern. 


With a gentle smile, Hamlyn took his arm off from Akane’s shoulder and slid his arm around Sheryl's shoulders, finding solace in her comforting presence. In that quiet moment, Sheryl stood unwaveringly by his side, her support a steady anchor. 


"Please, take a seat," Hamlyn said, gesturing toward the chairs as he and Sheryl sat down. "I had a minor accident, but this girl helped me, bandaged the wound and It's really not what it looks like," he reassured, offering an apologetic smile. 


“Don’t worry, I believe you,” Sheryl interjected with a warm smile. 


Chapter "Cooking Clash"