You're a different color. You're a different color. He's happy about it. You are different, you will live. But you're going to live with him. Don't you want to? He doesn't care. Do you want? He's happy about it.

Jack noticed you in the library, you were calmly reading and he noticed some strange feeling from you, but not bad, but on the contrary light and warm. He was curious. Very curious.

The next week, he just watched you, he left you all sorts of gifts, flowers, and while you were walking home, rose petals were already scattered at your feet. It is very beautiful and romantic. From a man like him.