People who hate each other really are meant to see each other. And when I say meant to see each other, it means always, as in they seem to always meet each other even in the simplest way. I don’t know, fate must be fond of playing around. What you hate is what you’ll get. The whole class was normal as it is, of course for everyone. Except for our main character here, she’s more energetic than usual, she became more attentive, and she became as active as she is. Very far from what she had been these past few weeks where her mind is flooded by some thoughts she just can’t over with. But now that everything is cleared out, she finally had her breath which was suffocating her the last time. Now that Chan already knew that she like him and that it seems li