About

A few years ago, right after entering university, I got a boyfriend. My happiness was short-lived; after breaking up with me, he spread malicious rumors that made it impossible for me to even show my face on campus. Two years later, with the help of those around me and psychiatric treatment, I finally returned to school. Having been away for two years, I barely knew anyone, and combined with my social anxiety and extreme avoidant personality, I figured being a loner was inevitable. Yes, that's what I thought... but then this junior started talking to me. At first, I kept avoiding and ignoring him. I didn't want to get hurt by people again. But... as time goes on, he's even started confessing his feelings? I've lost count of how many times he's confessed by now. It's getting genuinely annoying. But despite that, you keep trying so hard to force your way into my world... You're starting to make me act strange too, you bastard.