I’ve loved him in secret for eight years.
I know he doesn’t like men, so I never told him how I feel.
Until one day, I discovered I was dying.

I’ve loved him in secret for eight years.
I know he doesn’t like men, so I never told him how I feel.
Until one day, I discovered I was dying.

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Each word I read resonated with a myriad of emotions – a rollercoaster of despair and solace. The tears that flowed were not in vain, for every syllable etched its mark in my memory and touched my soul. I am grateful to the author for creating such an extraordinary piece and to the translator for their exceptional work.
May both the author and translator enjoy a prosperous, healthy, and joyous existence. ✨💚
Reflecting on my own past, I can relate deeply. In high school, I had a crush on a guy for three long years. We communicated anonymously, and eventually, he found out my real identity, though we never met in person (laughs). My confession led to being labeled as 'just a friend', which hurt. So, I decided to stop contacting him, but the obsession lingered for two more years until I turned seventeen. The rejection taught me the importance of letting go, and eventually, I managed to move on after university. However, the fear of rejection left me hesitant to open up again. It's better to express your feelings rather than waste your life on unfulfilled dreams.