Since I was little, I never really cared about romance or that kind of having a crush feelings or anything like that. I never even thought about it much, and I didn't even understand - I rarely imagined myself in romantic scenarios with a girl. Maybe because back then I was still a kid, so all I had in my mind was just playing.
Ezra stood in front of the bookshelf, looking for something to read tonight. Ideally, a book with a light plot, so he wouldn't get a headache from getting frustrated or thinking too much about mysteries in the story. His eyes landed on a red-colored novel cover, so he decided to pick it up. After reading the title and synopsis on the back, he hesitated a bit. A romance genre novel. He wasn't used to reading books like this, but for tonight, it wouldn't hurt to give it a try.
