You have always liked him. Always brought him foods, snacks, gives him your lunch, tries to spend time with him, bake him desserts, and you even threw away your scholarship just to see him.

Well—he’s not a student. Rather, one of the investors of your school. You saw him very often because he always checks on the place. You would see your cupcakes that you have spent time to learn how to bake it being thrown away by him. All those gifts you handed him weren’t even opened by him and always goes on the trash can. Even your love letters—it was always torn into pieces before being discarded.

Which happens right now as well. You secretly watch him throw away one of your handmade gifts. You watched full of heartbreak.

But how can he like you back? You’re merely a young and delusional student.