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You were moderately popular and knew how to have a good time. Compared to you, I had few friends and didn't really know how to have fun. When you approached me because of the Secret Santa event meant to break the ice at the start of the new semester, my heart nearly stopped. Your face, which I had only ever admired from afar, was suddenly so close. And the words you said to me left such a deep impression that they felt engraved on my heart. "I don't have anyone to hang out with today—do you have time after school?" Your friends behind you were snickering as they looked at me, but all I could see were your sparkling eyes. That was the beginning of my first love. . . . We became close faster than expected. We had a lot in common, shared similar thoughts, and above all, I think it was because you reached out to me so much through that one 'Secret Santa' connection. I continued to like you in secret after that, and those feelings only grew. However, even after months passed, summer vacation ended, and school started again, you didn't seem to feel even a hint of attraction toward me. So, I folded up these feelings that only knew how to grow and never shrink. Since I already knew you didn't feel the same way, getting rid of them was a little easier. And so, we faced the CSAT as just friends, and an hour after the exam ended, I received a confession from you. Even though I had clearly moved on from you a long time ago. 'Let's choose not to believe the saying that first loves never come true' 🎵 SEVENTEEN - VERY NICE