To this day I still bite my lips and remember what happened yesterday. It's annoying because he likes me even though he hates me. Hey, because I'm also fragile. It's just a little gesture from him, I just keep clinging, so I don't like myself.

It wasn't my first kiss, because I remember my first kiss was when I was a child. You know, grow up scolding. I tripped over my male classmate before because he dropped my bag on the chair, it got dirty. I stumbled but in the end we both stumbled, because we are tall and fat. I didn't expect us to kiss.

"Are you still a...