Yuru’s P.O.V.

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I don’t know if I should be doing this

I was supposed to just bring her out of her room every day but now

Now that we are dating it just seems it isn’t right

She is a millionare pro gamer

While I am...

Me

She did say the she liked me (Now the thought doesn’t bother him)

But I don’t think so

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I don’t deserve her

“Hey, do you write?”

“Huh, yes”

“I found your writing quite confusing”

“Uh, When did I give it to you?”

“I know your *mail password so I have access to you drive”

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“I told you to stop that”

“And I told you I was curious”

“You can ask me”

‘But asking is embarrassing...’

“So anyway, What is that writing about?”

“...Even I don’t know They just came to me”

“They?”

“Philosophical thoughts”

When you are off grid and have nothing to do you have thoughts

Bad ones

Good ones

Strange ones

Clever ones

All kinds of thoughts came to me

“I don’t understand philosophy but I did find it interesting”

“Really?”

“Then I posted them on my fan page and some people thought the author should write a book”

“R-Really?!”

“Yeah, I guess you have something you are good at too”

“...Yeah, I guess I do”

I have something I am good at, too

I really do

“You should have more confidence in yourself”

“You are my boyfriend after all”

“O-Ok!”

“Don’t take it as a order, FuFu” She giggled lightly

I think things are fine now

I am happy