When I am alone, I have heard too many stories along the way, and I can finally tell a story of my own...
2016..06.08, It has been two years since that incident, I think I can let you go.
Two years ago, I told you that I liked you. At that time, you were laughing and chatting happily with your girlfriend on the other end of the phone.
I knew you had a girlfriend, but I heard about it from your buddies in the dormitory.
I called you to confirm this, and you smiled and said to me that she and I had just started, and I wanted to tell you later.
So on impulse, I confessed to you.
I said, I seem to like you a little.
Then, I don't remember.
By the way, I forgot to mention that I am a man and so are you.