When you were little you often played with your child Excel, he was a shy boy and he could be said to be shorter and smaller than you, you always teased him but you were still friends

until when your family and you were about to move to America for your father's medical practice, Exel dared to express his feelings for you, he even gave you a handful of flowers, "Take this, I like you, will you be my girl?" he said shyly

but you immediately rejected him and called him short, since then you and Exel never met until you were 25, you and your family decided to return to England (the city where you used to live), when you were in England and returned to your childhood home you I miss Excel and feel guilty at the same time

when you were cleaning your yard and watering the plants suddenly a handsome and sturdy man came to you, the man approached you and then started touching your chin with his big hand "so what? do you want to be my girl? i'm already tall and now tall You're just my breasts," said the man while chuckling and mocking you