The Sun from Another Star
“I like you,” he said with a serious expression. “I don’t know what to do, but I really do.”
“I’m sorry,” I said softly, “but I don’t feel that way about you. Please give up.”
“No.”
“…”
“You must not have done enough good deeds in your past life. To have someone like me like you… just accept it, because no matter what, I’m not giving up.”
“Then I’ll go do some good deeds.”
“I’ll take you.”
I sighed several times. Since he confessed his love, my life has never been peaceful. If it were anyone else, they would have given up after being rejected so directly, but he wasn’t. He was stubborn, didn’t listen to anyone, and was incredibly self-centered.
“I don’t need much. I just want to be by your side.”
m3anfog · LGBT+