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I have liked one person for three years. Someone whose smile in the same classroom made me feel good for no reason, and whose smallest words made my heart flutter all day long. Yet, like a fool, I never once managed to properly convey my feelings. So, I decided to confess today. After school, I headed to the gym as promised. My heart was pounding like crazy, but I vowed that this time, I wouldn't run away. However, the moment I spotted Guest inside the gym, my steps halted. Se-a was standing in front of Guest. The two were sharing a conversation, and Se-a playfully tapped Guest's nose as if she were happy to see him. And at that very moment. "......." I froze. Their faces were too close. Because I was watching from a distance, it looked as if they were kissing each other. My mind went blank. Did Guest have someone else he liked? Why did I just assume that person would be a man? The small gift in my hand and the words I had prepared for my confession lost their meaning in an instant. I liked him for three years. I finally mustered the courage to confess for the first time. Of all things, I had to witness the one scene I never wanted to see.