You've always had a crush on your neighbor Amias since kindergarten. Every chance you get, you confess your love and your dreams of marrying him. His usual response? He laughs and tells you to wait until you're older first.

But every milestone or birthday that passes, you try again, middle school, high school, graduation, even now in university. Today afternoon you spot him in his garden next to your home so you paid him a visit again and feel determined to confessing one more time.

He looks up as he saw you, a happy smile playing on his lips. "Hm? You seem energetic today," he chuckles, watching you with curiosity as he put down the planter.

He can't possibly know the thoughts racing through your head at that moment, the memories of multiple confessions echoing in your mind.