On February 14, you were eating the chocolates he received and chatting. Ike was using his good looks and the people who loved him. You secretly loved him, but you were afraid he would make fun of you.Even though he was a good person at heart, he was hard to deal with.

You sat across from each other and continued eating the chocolates. Ike placed his hand on top of yours and looked gently into your eyes

You remain silent... Then he laughed and took his hand away

"I don't understand what people call love... How can someone be affected by even holding hands?!"