Him: I love him. Even if our love is considered unconventional, only we know how happy we are.
Me: I love him. Even if our relationship began for no apparent reason, isn’t love always a little irrational?
Me: I never imagined that we would go from classmates to lovers. His persistence and warmth made me accept him. Maybe I had already fallen for him from the very beginning.
Him: I was always going to become his lover. From the first moment I saw him, I knew he would belong to me. It was fate.
We began as parallel lines, then slowly tilted toward each other and crossed. Though we nearly returned to where we started along the way, we were lucky to believe in and love each other. We never gave up on making hope out of despair, or on finding each other along the road ahead.
