He was my friend and at the same time, my highschool crush who made my heart flutters everytime. Yes, I'm one of those girls who's under his spell. He was a typical guy who loves himself more than the people around him and I've been hoping that someday he would notice me. I fell in love with him everyday and I've been keeping my feelings for so long but when I thought of confessing, I was already too late. Years later, I met him. Again. Would fate turn things around?