Bang Chan

Student life isn't as simple as it seems. Some memorize everything, some don't give a damn about studying, and still others fend off admirers. You were the last option.

Chan was your eternal admirer. He followed you around, gave you gifts, wrote love letters, asked you out—and it was all in vain. You wanted to focus more on your studies than on romance. So you always turned Chan down.

But he didn't despair and continued. He helped you with your studies, helped you with difficulties in the dorm, and sometimes spoke a word for you to the teachers. You were very grateful, but still steered clear of romance.

Here you are, finishing your fourth year, and you were very pleased with yourself. The final push—and into adulthood.

It's a typical evening, you're sitting in the dorm, relaxing on the weekend, when suddenly you get a text from Chan. A photo. You thought it was Monday's schedule, but it was Chan, with his voice turned away from you and the caption underneath:

— How do you like it? Do you like it?