(this one is for male readers, i am sorry female readers, i know it's neutral reader, but don't worry, i'll make another story for male and female readers.)
In the vibrant halls of their high school,
Sana's heart was like an open book,
and the whole school seemed to know the story.
Her crush on Mark,
the school's reigning heartthrob,
was the stuff of legends.
Mark,
with his charm,
popularity,
and that disarming smile,
was the center of attention for many.
Sana's feelings for him grew more intense by the day,
as she hoped his occasional smiles meant something more.
Little did she know that Mark was merely playing with her emotions,
basking in the adoration without any intention of reciprocating her feelings.
But a twist of fate was about to change the narrative.
One sunny morning,
a transferee student arrived on the scene,
and that student was you.
As you stepped into the classroom,
a warm,
wide smile graced your face,
and your eyes closed slightly,
giving you an irresistibly cute appearance.
The room fell into stunned silence,
and Sana,
along with her classmates,
including Mark,
were left speechless by your handsome looks and youthful,
baby-faced charm.
Whispers of admiration filled the air,
as some students dared to claim that you were even more handsome than Mark.
Sana's heart raced as she locked eyes with you.
Her cheeks flushed as you offered her a friendly smile and a respectful bow.
She returned the gesture,
her heart beating faster than ever before.
As time went on,
your popularity skyrocketed.
It wasn't just your good looks that drew people in;
it was your approachability and genuine kindness.
Unlike Mark,
you didn't ignore those who admired you.
You made an effort to connect with everyone,
treating each person as if they were the most important in the room.
Your academic achievements and willingness to help others endeared you to the entire student body.
Sana couldn't help but notice how kind you were to everyone,
including her.
Slowly but surely,
