The day I considered I'll tell you I love you

I ate normally, and my homework was already done, In the morning, not really reminding myself: There are feelings expressed, undone. I ate normally, and my homework was already done, During the lesson, I caught myself, realizing I was incredibly enjoying the moment, I didn't want the impact only upon. I ate normally, and my homework was done, I looked left and right to find him standing alone, as there hadn't been a lot of failed attempts—how fun. I ate normally, and my homework was done, I stood in the hallway and talked with him. He said: "I am so proud of you for telling me that, but I am sorry, I don't love you, but I appreciate you. I had a feeling, but I wasn't sure if you really did. Now we can't hurt each other by not being aware. I will respect you; one day your feelings can't be undone." I ate normally, and my homework was done, "Doesn't he like me because..." disappeared because he said: "You are a very good person. It's not your fault; I'm just not attracted to you that way. Go ahead and shine like the sun!" I ate normally, and my homework was done, and my love finally gone.