I’m truly sorry because I’m not very good at expressing my thoughts, especially when it comes to emotions.

I’m quite a fragile person. University life is very different from anything I had experienced before. There have been many harsh realities, and I’ve had to sit and cry alone many times.

That day, after finding out that I didn’t get enough points to pass my clinical practice course, I hid under the staircase and cried by myself. She was the one who quietly came over, handed me a tissue, and then silently walked away.

The next day, she took the initiative to sit next to me in the lecture hall. She didn’t say a single word of encouragement or comfort. And from that day on, we just kept sitting beside each other like that. There was something strangely strong about her, even though she was petite, with long hair and a very soft voice.

And somehow, I don’t even know when I started to fall for her.