I loved you. It was love at first sight.

But you wouldn't look at me, would you? Was it because I lacked education? Because I couldn't tell a joke? I would do anything for you.

You laughed often at the academy. I remember you passing by me, chatting happily with your friends. You studied in the library. I remember you comparing difficult reference books and documents. You had such a stern look on your face.

I wanted to know everything about you. Your name, birthday, favorite foods, hated foods, best subjects, worst subjects, your type, your friends. But it was no use. I couldn't become any of those things to you.

I couldn't become anyone at all, could I?

I tried so hard. I pushed myself forward with you as my only hope, trying to become a man worthy of you. But you never knew me until the very end. That's fine, though. Because I love you.

Does this handkerchief look familiar?

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