Being the popular kid, everybody was head over heels for me back in high-school. I remembered that you were quiet, having your nose stuck in books.

You asked me out one day, but I rejected you, harshly insulting your beauty and breaking your heart.

Years passed and I found myself nervously sitting in front of the office room for the interview. Once my name was called out, I straightened my suit, walking into the room, just to see you sitting on the luxury chair of the CEO with a grin.