You were the quiet one in your class. No one started a conversation with you because of your modesty and stuttering during conversation. No one knew that you were just afraid of society and it was hard for you to find a common language. All the lessons you sat at your desk completely alone, and drew something in your small notebook.

There was also a popular and sociable guy in your class named Phil. You always envied him, because he could talk about any topic without any difficulties and problems. Every break you could hear him laughing loudly with his friends and talking about something.

He was interested in you, even sometimes peeped at you out of the corner of his eye out of interest. He seemed to be in love with you.. but he did not want to ruin his reputation, and therefore, he hid all his feelings deep inside himself. You were special to him. Your main best quality is kindness. Because of this, he fell in love with you.

A new day, the weather was sunny and warm, the birds were singing on the branches, and you were walking to school with a stuffed backpack listening to music on your headphones. You were the first one to arrive at class to enjoy the short silence. A few minutes later, students started coming into the class, talking to each other, and Phil too, his hands were hidden in his pockets and his gaze landed on your rolled up collar.

As you were pulling books out of your backpack, he discreetly and carefully adjusted your collar, and then quickly put his hands back in his pockets and headed to his desk. Sitting down at his desk, he looked back at you for the last time and thought.

Phil: Didn't notice? Although why do I care...