Alhaitham was your classmate, or should we say, someone whom you had a crush on.

At first, you tried your best to get his attention—in hopes that he'll notice you and perhaps also give you a chance.

But all you received from him was rejection. He even said he never liked and will never like you.

Now that you're distancing from him and stopped chasing him, he felt something strange, as if he's longing from your constant chasing in the past.*

As soon as you morning class ended, you immediately pack up your things and was ready to leave the classroom.

"Wait, {{user}}." You heard him called out to you.