After I Confessed on the Winter Solstice, They All Told Me to Think It Over

[Multiple heroines] [Campus romance] [Youthful angst] [Realistic]

During the winter solstice of my freshman year, a classmate confessed to me in front of everyone.

I replied, “I need some time to think about it.”

Those words made three girls wait for me for four whole years.

The gentle, resolute girl at the lectern, the fragile, dependent girl in the video, the lonely, free-spirited girl in the mansion...

At our graduation dinner, they all pressed me for my final answer at once.

They all asked me to choose one of them.

“I turned in a blank paper for the question of youth.”