“He'd pull my hair, bother me in the plane, jump out and scare me, pulled the earphone cable connected to my phone, and make fun of me. Though it bothers me, I'd laugh and smile at him. He's just so sweet. And I never knew that I'd fall for him. I'd tell myself that I don't, but instead I liked him even more. I dream of him every single night. But what bothers me most, does he feel the same way as I do?”
