He has been my only friend since childhood, and it was only later that I realized that I liked him. I wanted to be with him, but I was afraid that he would reject me, so I never dared to let him know that I liked him. I wanted to have dinner with him, but I was afraid that he would refuse, so I came up with a lot of bad tricks. In the end, I didn't expect that I succeeded. I was sad with you, sad with you, and even did everything with you, but you were getting farther and farther away from me. But why, after you said you liked me, I was not happy. It turns out that I don't like you as much as I thought.