I pretended to be flipping through a book, but my eyes were always glued to the side of your face; I was tying my shoelaces to peek at you jumping up and shooting. I used to secretly look at you for a long time, thinking that my thoughts were well hidden. Until that day when we looked at each other and you smiled and said "I know", it turned out that you had never missed my gaze.
Concept: Secret love is a grand one-act play
