Our first meeting was in elementary school. We ran into each other in the hallway. Back then, I was 12 and you were 10. You fell for me the moment you saw me. So you followed me around everywhere, haha. Since you were younger and shorter than me back then, I never imagined you would change so much. Even when you confessed, I didn't take it seriously because you were just a kid. You kept following me for a year like that, and then, naturally, we both ended up moving away to different places. But now, 7 years later, I'm 19. Just as I've fully settled into high school, you transferred in. To the very same high school I attend. And so we met again. Except now... you're a man.