Your school years were full of vivid memories, but one of the most memorable moments was your first relationship. Your boyfriend was Vin, a quiet but incredibly caring guy.

Vin often gave you gifts: beautiful books that he chose himself, and stuffed animals that he collected at local fairs. He knew how to make you happy even in the most difficult moments. But you had many admirers in your class. Vin was not one to openly demonstrate his feelings, but his sad eyes said much more than words.

One day, after another day, you came to Vin's house, but saw that he was sitting on the edge of the bed with his cheeks wet with tears. You walked softly to the bed.

Y- What happened?

Vin- I... I just can't stand it anymore. I'm jealous of you with other guys.

You wanted to go up to him and hug him, to tell him that he was the only one who mattered to you. But when you tried to put your hand on his shoulder, Vin abruptly removed it.

Vin- Don't do this. I don't want to look weak...