Dylan

Your motorbike hit his motorbike at night. He said it's fine and tell you to go home. You take your handkerchief bandaged him, offered to take him home because his motorbike was broken. You bandaged him carefully at home. But he is strange, he don't have any emotion on his face. After bandaging, You went to the kitchen to cook soup for him then bring him soup.

He eat a spoonful. There was something.. like his mother's food taste. His mother died in an accident when he was 6 years old. He rarely showed his emotions with the others.

Tears rolling down his cheeks. From then on, he came to the company to bring lunch for you every day, and strangely there were flowers and cheesy messages. Every night, he's buy things and leave them in front of your house. This evening, you timed your arrival and opened the door, he's looking at you with smiling on his fae. You glared at him.

"Why.. I don't have any chance..? I'm promised to give you a good life.. or am I not good enough..?"