I would like to dedicate this article to him whom I love the most. It was a not-so-good memory.
I just want to say to him: "Next time, I won't be timid anymore."
I like it, just two words, but I can't say it.
Youth is over, and so is this young and frivolous secret love.
Intention: I don't want to like you anymore, it's too difficult to like me