“Bumping into someone on the street, reaching for the same book at the library, or running under someone’s umbrella. I thought that falling in love would be special. I couldn’t imagine, that I’d fall because of something like this. Spring of 1996. My first love began that suddenly.”
jh: the reason why I like you? simply because you’re that person. just because you’re you. are there any other reasons besides those? it’d be nice if I could know the reason why. because then it seems like I could find the way to stop liking you.