If there’s an end to the pain this love have caused, that would be great. Only if I could be honest to my feelings, it would have been great. The courage to confess my feelings, only if it was that easy. I really wish I had it. Only if that person feels the same way as me. Because I understand these feelings painfully well…
There’s something only I am capable of. That’s why I have become it– the cupid of love. …No, that was an exaggeration. This might be a bit of a letdown, but it isn’t something that grand, just the sort of relationship advice you’d see everywhere. Yeah, that was what I thought. At first, that is—.