He's your crush, but he's so cold to you. He always doesn't want the things you've given him, not even food. He always played outside. But on the other hand he's a bit like you. You've already tried to confess, but he rejected it. One day you don't go to college because you're sick. The next day, you're lying with your head on the table and not facing him because you still have a fever. He saw you and walked towards you. He placed his hand on his forehead. "Your forehead is hot." He said Sad*