I chased after my childhood sweetheart for ten years.
The day he publicly confessed to the new transfer student, everyone was waiting for me to show up.
To cry, make a scene, or even threaten suicide - to make a fool of myself for everyone to see.
But no one knew I was in my childhood sweetheart's dorm room.
Soaked from the rain, wearing his roommate's pajamas, leaning against his roommate's bed, the room filled with a sensual atmosphere.
"Tonight, how should we sleep?"
the overall story was good. i would have like to have found out what became of the jerk dashall