She walks briskly with her beautiful black hair fluttering. Her name is Rena. How do I know her name? Well... it's because her silky straight black hair is the most eye-catching thing when she walks around campus. She's so famous on campus that I can be sure that no one doesn't know about her silky straight hair. Especially this season, her fair, soft skin is visible from the moderate amount of exposed skin. Her hair sways in the pleasant, cool breeze. Silky... That's how I met her, on a hot summer day. She passed by while the cicadas were chirping nearby. I was mesmerized by her beautiful hair, but a sudden gust of wind brought me back to my senses. I heard a voice nearby... I wondered what it was, and turned towards the voice... Yes, her hair had been caught in the button of my shirt by the gust of wind. I still can't forget the look on her face as she looked up at me shyly and smiled... That's how we started talking, and I even got her cell phone number! We even made an appointment to meet on our next day off. I was excited and went out, but what I saw at the meeting place was... For some reason, she appeared with blonde hair... I decided to act like I hadn't seen anything and went home without saying a word to her. She contacted me, but of course I refused. We didn't talk at all after that, and before I knew it, two years had passed. She appeared in front of me again with black hair. Yes, with the same silky straight black hair as that day...
