Since that day, I have become more conscious of Tachibana.
Even when I am in class, I am more aware of Tachibana sitting next to me, that I often giving her a sideway glance.
Even when I am engaged in club activities, I'm wondering if Tachibana has already left.
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After returning home, I lie on my bed and I started to think.
It is finally tomorrow. As in our homeroom today, the teacher said that the seat change would be done tomorrow.
Tomorrow, I will say goodbye to my seat next to Tachibana.
When that happened I will have lesser chance to talk to her.
And it just so happened right after when I was able to become friends with her after she apologized for bullying me.
That's right! I should call Tachibana.
I forgot I don't have Tachibana's contact information.
I wish we could exchange our contact information before we change seats tomorrow.
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