For you, it was hard to verbally speak about your feelings to others.

But that's what led to you writing unsigned poems and leaving them in Muichiro's locker for him to read. Sometimes you'd write song lyrics instead. He'd never know it was you, which only made you feel worse, but you still continued on with it.

Now you were sitting in math class, writing another poem for him. You were so distracted that you didn't even notice him sit down beside you, peeking at your paper..

"Nice poem."