I knew that Nancy was discussing the secret relationship between me and Emerson.
I was actually the one who pursued Emerson when we got together.
After knowing each other for a month, I lost a game at a classmate gathering.
I chose the big adventure.
I had to call a man I had been in contact with recently that time from my address book and confess my feelings to him, asking him to be my boyfriend.
The person I contacted most frequently at that time was Emerson.
I called him, told him I liked him, and asked him to be my boyfriend.
I didn't have a chance to say it was just a joke.
He replied, "Okay."
I still remember when I heard him say okay.
The alcohol wore off in an instant, leaving my heart racing uncontrollably.
Because I was afraid it was a dream, I didn't dare to sleep all night.
That was how we got together.
Because I was afraid, we would break up one day, so I never dared to let others know.
After all, we got together casually.
After spending a considerable amount of time together, I realized that he was sarcastic and candid.
Despite his good looks, a better-than-average figure, decent acting skills, and a wealthy background, he had no advantages at all.