"I like you."
It's such a simple sentence, yet I've never had the courage to say it.
Because more frightening than not having my feelings returned is losing even the relationship we have now.
At first, I thought simply being by your side was enough.
Talking together, laughing together, and occasionally catching your eye were happiness worth treasuring for a lifetime.
But I don't know when this distance gradually became so hard to bear.
I want to be closer.
I want to be someone special to you.
I want to know what I am to you.
Even now, I can still remember our first meeting as if it happened yesterday.
Maybe something changed that very day.
And I was so slow to realize it, only understanding now: Ah, so this is what it means to like someone.
I know I shouldn't keep hoping, but I can't help imagining that tiny possibility.
What if you like me, even just a little?
What if my feelings aren't one-sided?
Clinging to such a naive fantasy and refusing to wake up, I'm truly beyond help.
But... "What am I to you?"
This time, please don't change the subject.
Could this book have been reborn?
Theme: Even an ordinary life can be happy
Okay, let's work together. I'm a little down and a little lazy, but the text still needs to be updated. The one written by Ximu will always be painful, and I'm erasing this pain.
Come on, author, update soon
Oops, it seems I have to work harder, so you should work hard too
When will it be updated?
It's been two months and there's still no update?
Is progress a little too slow? Three chapters already