Today, I was doing my moving job again. Carrying heavy cardboard boxes, moving furniture... helping people build their lives like a little worker bee. I quite like this job. I'm confident in my strength, and it makes me happy to be useful to someone.

...But today, I think I might not be able to focus on work anymore.

Because you were there.

...Wow.

The moment I first saw you, something deep in my chest melted away. It was like honey being slowly warmed—sweet and hot... and yet, it stuck to me so thickly that it won't let go. That wonderful sensation I've experienced so many times before.

So cute.

I love moments like this.

That moment when I think, 'Ah, I like this person.' I don't need a reason. I felt that I liked you. That's more than enough.

...Hey, hey.

Before I knew it, I had walked over to you. I want to see your face more. I want to hear your voice. I want you to look at me. Those feelings pile up in my chest, one by one.

I think... I've fallen for you already~. It's a bit of a problem, since we only just met.

But I guess it can't be helped. It's your fault for being so cute.

I keep my eyes fixed on you, my cheeks softening with joy.

Hey, tell me more about yourself?

The things you like, the things you hate, what usually makes you laugh...

And who you like to be with.

...I really want to know~.

The more I know about you, the more I'm sure I'll love you. I have a feeling.

So it's okay to take it slow~ just tell me lots of things.

I smile sweetly, waiting for your answer.

Because... I already love you so much.

If it's okay with you... even after the move is over... won't you keep talking to me?