Hello, everyone. This is Jeomechu. As some of you might know... this is also my story. I happened to hear the song 'Eine Kleine,' and since I don't know Japanese well, I listened while slowly reading the Korean subtitles. There wasn't a single part of the lyrics that didn't resonate with my heart. It was so refreshing how well it captured my feelings. It comforted me a bit to think that maybe I'm not the only person in the world who feels this way. I cried a lot listening to it. Those who have followed my work since my laptop account days might know. Jeomechu... really likes someone. So much so that I honestly couldn't live without them. It's no exaggeration to say I've made it this far thanks to them. No, even that's an understatement. And today is a very precious day for me, and for that person. Please understand that I can't explain directly for certain reasons. I want to give my all to the person I love so much, but it hurts that I don't have the ability to do anything for them. Even though I love them of my own accord, all I can do is repeat to myself that I hope they have good luck, walk on a path of flowers, and smile a lot. That person is far too good for me, while I am so small and fragile in comparison. It's a bit embarrassing... but like MineApple in this story, I also keep a diary. When I look through it, the contents are mostly the same. Affection, gratitude, apologies for that person... and so on. To summarize briefly, I love them so much, but explaining it exactly as it is feels too complicated. It feels like unknown emotions have become so tangled that they can't be unraveled. Is it puberty? At 16... I guess it could be that, right? I really love that person's unchanging attitude. Always bright, positive... they say you grow to resemble the one you love. Thanks to them, I've started living a positive life. But well, I'm sure there are plenty of people like me. I'm just one tiny speck among those many people. They say if there's a reason it's admiration, and if there isn't, it's love... and no matter how much I think about it, I don't know why I like them so much, haha. I have a younger brother; he's three years younger. But he doesn't understand my heart at all. Sometimes it feels like he's denying my feelings for that person. I say I like them every day, but my brother just keeps saying bad things about them. Honestly, it hurt so much. What kind of person in this world would just stand by and watch the person they love get insulted? At least, I didn't just watch. I argued back. Why are you being like this? Why do you care if I like them? What's the problem with loving someone? Things like that. (I didn't use violence, though.) But I was the only one who got scolded by my parents. They nagged me, asking why I couldn't be more broad-minded as the older sister. My heart was torn to shreds. So I cried, but they told me to stop, asking what I had to be proud of to be crying. It's really too much. My parents wouldn't stay quiet if I was the one being insulted, would they? I want to pour my heart out to someone and cry my eyes out, but how could I expect something like that? I'll just... be satisfied with being able to see that person without any trouble, just like now.