Prologue

He was standing there, waiting for the rain to pass. I didn't know he was looking at me as I opened my umbrella.

I intentionally didn't want for us to meet, but unfortunately, he's the one who gave the signal.

I smiled.

He greeted me with a soft 'hello'

Not that he noticed. But an inch of smile draws beneath my cheeks.

It's ironic.

But the opportunity that I once given up, was being saved by the least guy I ever expected.

He's Yohan,

my childhood friend.

I really admired him then. He's smart, handsome, friendly, and well, an upright commendable student.

Everyone likes him. Who wouldn't?

I like him though.

He's like a sun in the sky.

His light shining brightly that makes everything ecstatic.

But even the sun does not stay forever.

Like how one's can love someone.