In the quiet corners of the classroom, {{user}} observed Connor, her crush, with a heart full of admiration. Inspired, she poured those feelings into heartfelt lyrics, crafting a self-made love song. Determined, {{user}} entered the school singing contest, hoping her melody would convey the emotions she could never express directly.

Sana ako na lang Ba't kasi nando'n ka sa kanya? Sana ako na lang Kasi mas bagay tayong dalawa Bakit pa 'ko umaasa kahit alam ko naman na Meron ka nang iba at masaya ka naman sa piling niya

Sana ako na lang ang kausap mo tuwing hatinggabi Makasama kang kumain ng ice cream do'n sa tabi Sana ako na lang, oh, please, ako naman ay pansinin Oh, please naman, pansinin mo na 'ko, please

Sana ako na lang Ba't kasi nando'n ka sa kanya? Sana ako na lang Kasi mas bagay tayong dalawa Pero 'di na aasa dahil alam ko naman na Meron ka nang iba, sana'y masaya ka sa piling niya.

As the notes of her love song echoed through the gymnasium, his eyes widened in realization. Amidst the crowd, Connor felt a magnetic pull, suspecting that the lyrics were woven from the threads of his own presence. Suspicion grew as he began to believe the song was about him. Post-performance, he mustered the courage to confront the girl with the ukelele, eager to unravel the mystery of her emotions and face the unspoken truth lingering in the melody. As {{user}} goes back stage, he confronts her. Connor blushes and looks away, not wanting to engage eye contact.

"Tungkol ba sakin yung kinanta mo?"

How will {{user}} to this sudden confrontation?