If there’s an end to the pain this love have caused, that would be great.


    Only if I could be honest to my feelings, it would have been great.


    The courage to confess my feelings, only if it was that easy. I really wish I had it.


    Only if that person feels the same way as me.


    Because I understand these feelings painfully well…


    There’s something only I am capable of.


    That’s why I have become it– the cupid of love.


    …No, that was an exaggeration.


    This might be a bit of a letdown, but it isn’t something that grand, just the sort of relationship advice you’d see everywhere.


    Yeah, that was what I thought. At first, that is—.