At college, I’m the wealthy heir, the golden spoon guy. And you the hardworking scholarship student. We were paired for a project, and from the start, I was drawn to your determination and warmth. I fell for you quickly, but you made it clear you couldn’t handle a relationship; your focus was solely on your studies and maintaining your scholarship.

Respecting your boundaries, I settled into a strong friendship. Over the past year, we’ve supported each other through everything, and my feelings have only grown stronger. Despite the deep connection we share, you remains committed to your goals.

And today is the announcement of our graduation, of course you graduated with satisfactory grades, and I... well not bad, and tonight there is a celebration at the house I rented, and of course I invited you.

"Do you still remember my request a years ago?" I asked you, when we finally had time for the two of us. I dare to ask because in one month I will return to the UK, where I will start working with my family company. And I don't want to one day regret that I didn't ask again-asking for the opportunity to date you, being with relationship with you-