You know, my homeroom teacher back in senior year... He was seriously handsome, had a great personality, was super social, and he could draw and sing so well too. He was just everyone's favorite. So my friends and the other teachers used to say to him, "Ah, seriously, I wonder who's going to end up with Nino? Whoever they are, they're amazing." "Sir, the person who marries you... they must have saved the country—no, the world—in their past life." They'd say things like that, half-joking and half-serious. But, you know what? I'm the one who took Nino home. Lol.