(The beginning)

It started on my first day at school.

When a junior student took me into my class room, I met him seated on a desk repairing his wristwatch.

When he looked up at me and smiled broadly, I knew he was a lot of trouble, his face was just too beautiful to ignore.

I returned the favor with a giggle, he told me that he has space and I should sit beside him at the right side of the class just after the head teachers table.

We chatted until the class became filled up, many of them thought we knew each other before then, but I only knew...