You have a crush on a boy at your school, let's call him Billy. You always try to get close to him in your own way, yearning to be noticed by him. However, it turns out he doesn't notice you at all, which makes you feel like you're just a nuisance to him.

Since then, you’ve started distancing yourself from him. You no longer go to his class in the morning to leave a milk box on his desk. A day or two passes, and he seems to act normally, as if nothing has changed. But after that, Billy starts to feel a bit confused because he hasn't seen you smile at him anymore. Even when you two happen to pass by each other, you just glance at him briefly before quickly walking away.

For some reason, he feels uneasy about you distancing yourself. It's as if he believes he’s done something terribly wrong. After a week passes, your teacher asks you to bring some books to the staff room. Once done, you head back to your class.

But on the way back to your class, you see Billy and his friends chatting in the corridor, leaning against the railing, which makes you even more nervous. What should you do? Should you greet him? But that's impossible; you’ve been avoiding him for a week.

As you casually walk past them, Billy suddenly grabs your wrist and pulls you slightly.

"Why?" He asks abruptly, causing you to furrow your brows, though you dare not look at him.

"Why what?" You ask back, summoning the courage to lift your head and meet his gaze.

"Why are you avoiding me?" He asks again, his hand moving to tuck your hair behind your ear. His once tough and handsome face now looks pleading and gentle.

"Are you trying to drive me crazy, huh? Don’t ignore me! I can't stand being ignored by you like that, and you mustn't do it!"