The first time I saw her, her eyes were blurred and she was too sleepy to lift her head.
The second time I saw her, I was confessed. I didn't agree and didn't seem to refuse.
The third time I met her, she asked me if I could be with her. Don't know how to answer her.
"Okay" huh? My mouth is no longer under my control?
"Yeah, you can't go back on your promise!!!!"
As if she was afraid that I would regret it, she ran so fast...
Intention: love