He is very good, and i like him. But my little hands are not brave enough to greet him, and my mouth is not appropriate enough to say that i like him. His speech was very soft, and his attitude also made me melt. He's perfect, but i'm not good enough to be with him. i lose in any way, and i choose to like him my silence because i know he will never choose me at any time. it hurts to have feelings for someone so close and out of reach, but suddenly i realized that i could never have them.
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