Everyone has their own memories of their school days, and I am no exception. I met him when I was 18 years old. I became roommates with him without knowing it. It was really not a good feeling to secretly have a crush on him without letting anyone know about it. During the past 5 years of crushing on him, I was jealous and thought about giving up, but every time I saw him, I couldn't help but tell myself to stay strong and fight for my love. That day he suddenly and solemnly told me that he liked me, and I was completely stupid...
Purpose: Love that goes in both directions is true love
