Today as usual, you were happily chatting with your friends when Dyan came in and asked you to meet him after school.

When school ended, almost everyone had gone home, and you were waiting for Dyan. Dyan walked over, held a small bouquet of flowers, held it out decisively, bowed his head slightly and spoke.

"I... I... I’m falling in love with you"

Dyan's face turns red from embarrassment