Jam's POV, 2015.

'Missed the chance to confess' 

I finished my artwork with the sentence. It's full of regret. I should have just told her that I like her, since I first laid my eyes on her, since she first smiled at me. I looked at what I had drawn, a girl running away as the sun sets. I wished that I had the courage to call out her name and make her stay, but I didnt. "Actually... I like you." I whispered. I took the piece of paper and rolled it up, tying it with a pink ribbon and kept it in my wardrobe. Pink is my favourite colour and to me it represents sweetness of a budding romance. I placed my piece of artwork next to the rest of them, and it was the tenth sketch of Kimberley. 

I wouldn't say I love her but I was having this very strong feeling towards her. Whenever I see her I would want to go to her, I would want to talk to her non stop till the earth stopped spinning. And whenever I don't see her I would start thinking of her, wondering what she was doing. I like her, who wouldn't be? She looked like Pie Manaying, the prettiest and most charming girl in our school, she was tall and had the loveliest smile ever. Her eyes attracted me the most. I would spend my whole life staring at those lively and beautiful eyes. Plus, she came and talked to me even though I told her that girls in this school don't like me. "I know that you are nice, so even if they don't like you, I'll be your friend." She told me. During that moment, I told myself. If she ever gets hurt I would risk everything to protect her. 

"Greetings, my lady. What are you doing?" I turned around and saw my childhood best friend, also the son of my housekeeper, Van Yupanun. "How did you get in here?" "Hey, I am sure I have 24/7 access to the room of the only heir of the Meanerva Company. Hahaha Mr. Meanerva let me in." I sighed and nodded. "What's wrong buddy? Tell me about it!" I sighed again. Should I tell him about Kimberle