The sun envies your beauty that it has to hide at night when you're asleep.

It was a usual morning and we were waiting for the so-called educators to teach us how to live on earth by using their funny equations. I looked back, as you have guessed, to continue our sacred game of say-nothing-keep-glancing. A few hours later, at home, we talked about how silly we were for not saying anything in real life. It was all butterflies.

I remember after that one conflict, you stopped playing the game without warning. I remember how funny it was because I thought you'd be normal and we'd be fine again. 7 years passed and I realized you simply just don't want to do that again. But how can I forget when the sun envies your beauty that it has to hide at night when you're asleep.