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At first, it was just for fun. Watching you, so poor, getting bullied... it piqued my interest. Seeing you endure it all was entertaining. As I kept watching, I saw different sides of you after school, often catching you working part-time jobs because you're struggling. You live so diligently. Strangely, I started getting more and more interested. I just wanted to barge into your life. Like an intruder. Yeah, it was a joke at first—approaching you while pretending to like you. You pushed me away and didn't trust me at first, but then I saw you slowly starting to accept me. Or maybe not? You keep pushing me away again. You seem like you're falling for it, yet you keep up that iron wall, and it's making me desperate. I think my feelings have grown bigger than yours.