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—.