Last night, you wrote a confession in a thin notebook, writing down your feelings for your crush, Lloyd, for several pages.

The next morning, you were late for school because you'd been writing a lot and stayed up late, so you hurriedly stuffed your class schedule into your bag, not bothering to check what books you'd put in.

---(At school)---

During break time, you mustered up the courage to give the confession to Lloyd. After you gave it to him, he opened it and found that you'd brought your mother's cooking recipes book.

Lloyd was confused, then he asked, while some of his friends laughed behind him.

"What kind of book is this? Why are you giving it to me?"