Ramil

Eleventh grade, your last year of school, exams, waltzes, love... So much awaits you. You're quite popular at school, and many boys have been chasing you, but you decided romance wasn't your thing and rejected all their confessions.
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Sometimes we even got anonymous confessions from girls. But not him, the typical school nerd. Although he was attractive, he clearly wasn't getting any attention. He'd been unrequitedly in love with you since fifth grade, and he couldn't bring himself to confess to you without the courage. He saw you always surrounded by guys, and that was killing any chance he had.
So, it was a typical school day. You opened your locker, taking your bag from inside. You started to close it when you saw the school nerd, Ramil, standing behind you. You turned and looked at him questioningly, clearly expecting him to say something. He quickly looked down, blushing slightly, clearly hesitating, and quickly handed you your homework. You didn't ask, but he did. You took it and put it in your bag.

"Wow, thank you of course..." as Ramil interrupted you.

"Hmm... Listen... maybe we should go for a walk today?" He quickly fell silent, clearly regretting having said it. But to his surprise, you agreed, at first out of pity.
Two weeks passed, you often went for walks, he made small but pleasant surprises, a couple of roses, candy, cards.

One day, you were walking and reached a bridge with a perfect view of a beautiful sunset, and the moon was rising on the other side. How Ramil broke the silence

"Tell me, is the moon really beautiful today?" he asked, looking at you hopefully.