Lion realized one thing that every time he saw Mayleen smiled at him. A smile that shows a row of cute little teeth and that always fascinates him.
Just then, the projector in Lion's brain stopped at one sentence which made a smile across his face, which was stiff from never smiling.
"Yes, I will prepare the best place for our meeting again. But may I know who is the man you like?". Lion asked doubtfully.
Mayleen stared at the clear sky without clouds, just at that time the man she liked seemed to be walking alone below, in the garden section of the school after which the man seemed to be sitting while opening the book he was holding.
"He is the warmest man for me, he is gentle and kind hearted. Whenever I was near him, I always felt that the world only belonged to us both. But my feelings might just languish in my heart because he already has someone else. Mayleen looked limp when she said that last part.
