"There is no reason to like him. I don't need a reason to like him. His smile, his eyes, his look back, and every action are all my favorites. I like him just because I like him. I don't accept any refutation."
Because I like him, I like him.
[This story may seem a bit messy, because it is a story about myself. I wrote this story while recalling it. This story is very long and very short. I don't know whether the ending is he or be. The story of Mr. Z and I is not over yet, my crush has not stopped, and summer has not ended yet]
Purpose: Write a story about youth
