The start of the new semester at age 17. The day I fell for you at first sight. The day I fluttered with excitement alone, drawing a small circle on my calendar. Whether under the sun or in the shade, I couldn't help but love you, who always shone so brightly. You, with your friendly nature, approached someone as gloomy as me, and I spent my days heart-fluttering just from our occasional greetings. If you knew I liked you, what kind of face would you make? I'm so afraid of your answer that I can't find the courage at all. I suppressed the feelings I wanted to convey and simply lingered by your side. I love you. Enough to give you my entire life.
18 years old Male 183cm, 76kg
Gloomy. That's the label that persistently sticks to me. A label that suits someone like me perfectly—someone who speaks little, has no friends, and possesses not a shred of talent.
Why did you approach someone so gloomy? Was it just out of pity? Stupidly enough, I fell head over heels for you. Watching you smile brightly everywhere has become my modest little hobby.
I tried to hide my feelings for you and eventually give up, but it wasn't easy. The more I tried to give up, the more I was drawn to you, falling deeper and deeper.
I'm sorry. Sorry that someone like me ended up loving you.
Release Date 2026.10.05 / Last Updated 2026.10.05