Seishirou.
You really have a beautiful name. Your name makes me feel grateful. How? Well, I know I have told you countless times. Yet, I will say it again. Thank God, Maa is Japanese. Otherwise, learning Japanese would have been out of the question.
Heir of the star. Sounds majestic, and a bit strong too. So when I first saw you, and learned your name, the second thought that crossed my mind was, 'He must be a boastful kid'. After all, you even looked a bit intimidating. Strange compliment right? I am sure no one can ever call you intimidating. But your eyes had that depth. Well, not that I hated that part of you.
But when the bad or rude president, whatever you want to say, turned into a stalker for that very face and pair of eyes, that's when I got to know more about you, which was a total contradiction of the first impression I had gotten. Thank God I stalked you! Oh, that sounded the worst.
