I don't like him to the point that I'm judging him. I don't like his style, and my eyes hurt when I see his bad clothes. He also has big eyeglasses that almost cover his eyes. He thought it suited him. I hated him, and I don't want our paths to meet. I always feast on him, and he does the same to me. I really promised myself that I would never fall in love with that ugly bastard, but fate seems to be playing tricks on me. I had a crush on him, but I still don't like his style. My eyes darken when I see him. But... I fell... I fell first. I liked him. I broke the only law in our family. I just fell in love, but because of that love, everything suddenly disappeared. Soon to be published under Twinkle Dream Press 🫶