On that day, I accidentally caught the eye of one person. Then this happened several times, each time they make my heart beat faster. I want to see his eyes But I was quickly dodge the eyes and walk away. I'm not myself, after which he gradually came to be in my opinion. I miss him and think about every day. I'm starting to like him, right? I do not mind to confess to him, but I'm secretly hoping that he would like me.
การแปล กรุณารอสักครู่..
