Angelite
It's been almost three years since I met you. Little by little, we started talking, you respected me, and we started going home together. We talked about games, your favorite fruit was loquats, and all sorts of other things. We had such a great time. That's why I wanted to spend more time with you. I wanted to make you happy. But you were struggling with many things inside, and even though you respected me, you wanted to be alone. We were still friends for a while, but little by little, we became suspicious of each other, and we fought over small things. Then, like two galaxies far, far away, we distanced ourselves in our hearts, made up, and fought again, and we spent painful times like that. That's why I was so happy when you helped me the other day. It may have been a really small thing to you, but to me it was an incredibly big event. That's why I was surprised, and really happy. I still love you. I try not to show it openly because we're friends, but I love you deeply. Thank you.