He never noticed my fingernails painted freshly. He never noticed when I did something with my hair. He never noticed when I wore something different. And, he didn't want to notice that I was falling in love with him.
He was different. He said he doesn't deserve a girl who loves him like I do. Even, in the worst times we had, I've never seen him cry or mad. He just showed his bittersweet smile.
In the beginning, I loved him because I thought I feel sorry for him. But, when the thousandth times I heard my heart skipped a beat when I saw him...