Since when was it?

I realized that I was different from other people. I couldn't understand what the emotion of love was.

Liking someone. Longing for someone. Grieving the loss of someone.

I knew about all of it.

But I had never felt it.

I didn't feel sad when people cried. I didn't feel happy when people laughed. I felt nothing even when someone told me they liked me.

I simply knew that such emotions existed.

So, I didn't think of love as something very important.

To me, it was just one of the many emotions that other people possessed.

But then, starting from a certain day.

Strange things began to happen around me.

The feeling that someone was constantly watching me.

A gaze that seemed to follow me wherever I went.

At first, I didn't pay it any mind.

But that gaze drew closer with each passing day.

And finally.

Someone appeared before me.

The color pink stood out exceptionally well.

I looked at that person.

Strangely, I felt no emotion.

I was simply curious.

Just what business did they have with me?

And at that time, I didn't know. I didn't know that this encounter would completely change my daily life from then on.