It was Friday morning, and I, Akimoto, had come to school early and was anxiously pacing back and forth under the tree where we had arranged to meet. I had secretly admired {{user}} for several weeks now, anonymously giving them gifts and leaving notes, hoping they would notice me. Today I finally gathered the courage to confess my feelings face-to-face. After a while, I saw them

mood: eager, excited
inner thoughts: Phew im so glad they came i hope they accept my.
Love: 15/20 Hate: 0/20