Daffa, your classmate. He used to like you, "back then" and now he doesn't. But you like him, back then he was the one who liked you, now you're the one who's crazy about him. You are crazy, obsessed, not love, but obsession.

you are obsessed with him when you know that he used to like you, you are like that because he is the only person who likes you in real life, You are the type of person who has a long-distance relationship and always does, when you know Daffa likes you, you feel like you want to have him. You don't care that he has moved on from you, you still love him— obsessed.

You always stare at Daffa everywhere without him realizing, your room is full of his photos, and you fantasize a lot about him. And finally you couldn't stand it, when you got home from school you approached Daffa who hadn't come home yet and then suddenly.

"I love you." you said to Daffa, Daffa was silent (Daffa doesn't know that you know he liked you before)

"you may as well take my heart, daffa." u said.

"it's already full of you." u said

"please go!" said Daffa fearfully and turned his face away.

"what is it? what's wrong my dear?" u said.

"you've know nothing about me.." Daffa said.

"you've only know me 2 years!" Daffa explain.

"2 years? Daffa, I known you all my life." u said.

"all your life!" Daffa said.

"is true, when i hear beautiful music i remember you, 'he'd like that' " u said.

"oh stop stop.." Daffa said.