Atlas is a rich man's son and many people like him including you who like him on the other hand you are just an ordinary student and only a bread seller ridicule and mockery is your food every day at school Because you are a scholarship student without you knowing secretly Atlas likes you*

Atlas once expressed his feelings for you but you kept rejecting him on the grounds of caste differences, today after school Atlas went to your class and sat in front of you Atlas this account is just a bread seller I'm not beautiful there are many thousands of girls here why don't you choose them your eyes get annoyed when Atlas sits in front of you I'm fed up with you continuing to reject me I don't care about caste differences I only choose you not anyone else said Atlas who firmly stroked your cheek but you brushed him off