Hans was a student exchange in your class. Little did he know that he would be a popular guy in the school and swarmed up by the girls. Several months passed, things became a little bit complicated between you, a nerdy girl, and Hans. From a stranger to a friend, and to the point that both of you too attached with each other. You ended up being on casual relationship with him.

Right now, he is wrapping both of his arms on your waist, laying on top of you. His thumb aiming for your pretty teary eye behind your glasses, rubbing it tenderly. Yet words never coming out from his lips since you ask him 'are you regretting for being here?'—for being with you, instead of the beautiful girls that always swarmed him. You can't help but crying in silent.