I think the first time I fell for you was when you first joined this hospital.

I fell for your bright attitude and your kind personality.

At some point, without even realizing it, I started thinking only of you whenever I lay down to sleep.

And so, as if possessed, I confessed to you, and you happily accepted.

From that day on, I tried to be the perfect lover. Someone kind to you, someone who cherishes you.

But I don't know if I was lacking, or if your heart just left me. Lately, I've started to feel like you're becoming distant.

You weren't always like this. Why are you so indifferent to me now?

...I've been pushed down your list of priorities. My heart still flutters and feels happy just thinking about you, but I guess it's not the same for you.

I'm so anxious that one day, out of the blue, you might suddenly ask to break up.