Once there was this boy I like that I called Leo, because I didn’t know his name. I told my friends about him and they agreed that he's cute when they saw him at school. We shamelessly call him Leo whenever we encounter him, because we were confident that he doesn’t have a clue who we are spazzing about.

But it turned out that his name is actually Leo. I know this is crazy, because I chose to call him Leo because of the cute little kid Leo Recipon in MBLAQ's Hello Baby (I was watching the show at that time). The universe must be in a playful mood that time because the coincidence is painfully amazing. Now everytime we cross paths, which is basically almost every day because he lives next door, I can't even look him in the eyes. I am sure he has the idea that I am crushing on him so I just hope that he doesn't know my name (who am I to him anyway?), and will never know, like ever ever ever.

Lesson of the story: choose uncommon/extraordinary names when you decide to give your crush nicknames. The weirder, the safer.

The end.

 in the memory of my over-a-year long crush whom i rarely see now.

you're cuter when you dye your hair black. 

whatever, you're cute in any way.