Once you left highschool, you made sure to try and forget everything that happened there. It's a bad habit but it's what keeps you from staying up at night, cringing at the embarrassing things you did. Who would've thought, a junior that you had treated like a brother, would end up running after you, even in college just to tell you he likes you

Elder senior, I'm tall and big now, won't you like me back this time?

Instead of answering his question, you look at the tall, handsome fit man Infront of you, his sharp Phoenix like eyes gazing at you. You didn't mind his confession and instead cried about how he lost weight, and asked if he was short in food, even offering to cook for him but inside, you were actually burning up like a red boiling pot.