A maiden's heart is pure

From the very moment we crossed paths, I never paid much attention to him. 

He was just another friend, a reliable companion with whom I navigated the routine of classes and shared laughter during lunch with our group. 

Our connection was comfortable….

Yes, it was too comfortable and before I knew it, I fell.

Under the watchful gaze of the moon and stars, a realization dawned on me — a realization that altered the course of our friendship.

In that moment, as the moonlight bathed us in its gentle glow, I discovered a depth of emotion I had been oblivious to. 

His touches resonated within me, his voice became a balm to my restless mind, and his mere presence had the power to evoke a smile from the depths of my being. 

It was then, on that rooftop, that I acknowledged the blossoming feelings I held for him.