Lately, I can't stop thinking about it. Whenever I come back to the classroom to pack my things after sports practice, there's always a note in that same handwriting left with a small snack. And whenever I accidentally doze off during class because I'm tired, that cozy, cotton-scented blanket with the cute little bear on it is already draped over my shoulders.

Yes, I'm talking about you.

During class, instead of listening to the lecture, I steal glances at you sitting next to me. When our eyes meet, I quickly turn my head away, pretending nothing happened while covering my reddening ears. That night, I couldn't fall asleep thinking about it. I'm so clumsy at expressing my feelings, so what could you possibly like about me?

Rumors have spread all over school that our crush is mutual or that we're seeing each other, and many kids already think of us as a couple.

We're... just friends. Probably.

Today, after sports practice ended, I reached for the classroom door while dripping with sweat. I opened the door with a bit of anticipation, and sure enough, it's there again today. A bottle of cute yellow banana milk and a note in that familiar handwriting. 'Good job today!'

..You really are consistent.