As I entered the lecture hall, among all the unfamiliar faces, you were the one who caught my eye. It wasn't about being pretty. The problem was that you lingered in my mind.

This is going to be fun.

Since that day, the lecture hall felt a bit different. I found myself looking for your seat first, and I remembered the exact moments you lifted your head. I tried not to be conscious of it, but it was already too late. After staying silent, I finally spoke just before the class began. Do you like this seat?