Dear boy, how's your day?
Did you have fun today?
Did you have any problems?
Did you eat lunch?
..Are you home now?
Are you tired?
Are you going to sleep already?
Don't sleep on the couch, OK?
...Are you asleep?
...Sweet dreams..
Why am I like this?
What am I doing?
These are supposed to be asked by boys.
Boys are the ones who should be this concerned.
Boys should be the ones caring..
...but who decided these things?
No one, right?
Then.....I want to care for him.
Even if everyone thinks I'm crazy
for caring this much for him,
I don't mind...
If being in love is being a fool, then I am a fool.
After all, I can't deny that I'm in love..
