His POV:
I see her in the school library all the time.
She's always reading.
But I've noticed that her favorite genre is romance.
Her birthday is coming up soon so I need to prepare.
I skipped soccer practice to go to this random bookstore. I picked out books I assumed that she'd like.
As the cashier is scanning each book, the price was getting higher and higher but I didn't care.
It's for her... not me.
And money always comes back.
I then went to a different store and brought wrapping paper.
Something she'd like. I found one with white and pink hearts.
When I arrived home, I neatly wrapped up all the books and wrote a sweet card for her, then slide it inside an envelope.
All this... for a girl that doesn't even know I exist.
But who cares.
That's love.
