A Story About a Top Who Has a Secret Crush

/The pairing stays the same, with a few tweaks to the setup. I'll post it once the revisions are done./

A transmigrator took over my body and complained, "You're bad at socializing, quiet, always keeping your head down... You don't even have any friends?"

In just two months, this lively and flamboyant soul turned me into the most talked-about person at school.

Everyone thought my transformation was a good thing.

Everyone loved him.

So when he left this world, everyone blamed me for changing back and mourned the dazzling person he had been.

Only later did I realize that a love never spoken aloud had been buried after I stopped being "me."

For a long, long time, he waited for me to return, like a lucid madman: patiently, stubbornly.

1. The main story is in third person.

2. It's a short story. The outline isn't long, but who knows how it'll turn out once I write it. Happy ending, one-on-one, in both body and heart.

3. I've changed the blurb. I'm sorry, dear readers who added it to your collections. I've completely run out of inspiration. So sorry, so sorry.

Theme: I know your soul.