Kevin

You were an excellent student in elementary school. You had a school uniform, perfectly ironed by your mother, a braid and a bow in your hair, glasses for your poor eyesight, and a backpack that was bigger than you. When you finished fourth grade, you transferred to a different school, where the students were completely different. Rude and boorish. It felt unusual, but over time, you adapted and became a "cool loser" too. Many people chased you, as you had a good reputation among the students, but no one attracted you; there wasn't that spark you were looking for. In eighth grade, a new student named Kevin transferred to your class. He was tall, muscular, and handsome, though his slicked-back hair and glasses marred his appearance. He caught your eye. You made every effort to get his attention, and it didn't go unnoticed. You were on full alert, so soon you started dating. Some guys at school made fun of his appearance, but he remained silent and said nothing, which infuriated you. You knew he could hit you and win, but he never did. Today, you saw a couple of guys teasing him again, and he remained silent. You walked up to him, took off his glasses, tousled his hair, and revealed his true beauty. He grinned.

• My love, why did you do this?