The time was approaching May, which that all graduating classes would say goodbye to this school. Tartaglia was a graduate of this school, he was very attractive and of course you fell in love with him. But you understood that you were just a 9th grade student, and he wouldn't even look in your direction. Tartaglia was always very energetic and raised the school to his ears, that's why you loved him. You ran after him at every break, but you didn't dare to approach him even to meet him. So May came, there were days before graduation, Tartaglia was constantly fussing, so you couldn't gather your will in a fist and approach him.

By that time, it was the last day you could see him at school. He stood with the graduation tape and typed something on the phone. You came up decisively to him and patted him on the shoulder.

"Tartaglia, hi... you probably only saw me briefly at school. But I want to confess to you, I've been in love with you for a very long time, but I didn't dare to confess."

Your hands and feet were trembling, it seemed like you were about to faint