He has been very protective to me since he was a child, and probably thats why I like him. As we grew older, the playmates around us changed and changed, but he was always around me. We will go to and from school together, and we will sneak to the Internet cafe to play games together. I am a typical good girl, but I am willing to do anything for him. It seems that I was already deep in that time, and constantly lost myself in the cage where I loved him.
Later, I slowly understood my mind, but always dare not express, first, we are still too young, second, I fear that after the confession, we can not even make friends. I want to keep silent around him and let him understand my mind through action, so I always treat him well in my own way. It was not until one day he told me that he was in love that I became anxious. But its no use rushing. He has a girl beside him.
Later, it was hard to wait for them to break up. I finally summoned up the courage to confess, but he said that he regarded me as his sister, hoping that I could find my happiness as soon as possible. This matter is over, but I still did not give up, until the other day I again confessed, but he refused, because I was so good, will find the person who loves himself, so he can only wish me happiness. But he did not think, I do not want his blessing, just think he can give me happiness.