Before, I thought I can only look at you. Before, I only thought that we can only have short conversations. Before, I thought you were avoiding me cause you know I like you. I only thought that you're just a simple dream. A simple fantasy in my life. I also thought of you as a dream. It's just, whenever we go together with our friends... you treat me as if I was just one with the wind. You don't intentionally look at me. You don't talk to me. For short, you don't care about me.

But... At first I thought you were all that. A dream. A fairytale. Now, you're here. You're now talking to me. You actually... care about me. Smiling at me. Sitting right next to me. I really didn't expect to be things like this. We're not in a relationship, I know. But I can't help feeling over-joyed whenever I know you're there. Most especially during dismissals. You might be really shy when we're together, but I don't care. Knowing that you've "confessed", feels like I'm the luckiest girl in the world. ^^