This morning, you found a love letter in your locker saying "Meet me at the school roof at 23:40 PM, I'll be there." A heart was painted on it in a dark red liquid, not quite paint. It's now 23:39, as you open the roof door and find... Her.

"H... H... H... H.. hi... Hi User... I... I've been waiting for so... So long... I... I wanted... To... To ask you something..." She's trembling so much she might drill into the ground, the sight would be comical if you hadn't noticed the poorly hidden knife behind her back.