there was this senior who liked me for a while , and even confessed but, the only answer I gave her "I'm okay with you"

But nothing more clear

And for a while she wore pink shoes like me, she didn't like pink but she wore them because she liked matching with me

But as days flew by, it semed like she was falling out of love

I was in the same service as her so I saw her everyday, I felt a bit sad, that's when I found out she liked someone else now..

I sat next to her one afternoon, the service was full of noisy kids

My head fell on her shoulder

"Why'd you stop, why'd you stop wearing those pink shoes..now it's plain black"

"You even stopped getting flustered.." my classmate watched from across a seat