Timber (not a typo)

King's Timber-4

The moment I met you, I fell in love with you. Ah, hmm. Of course, the fact that you were quite pretty also played a part.
You were different from other kids.
They didn't treat me too highly or pay much attention to me.




































"Usually they find me difficult.
“Are you okay?”
   








"huh."














    



"why?"







"Well, you're just you."










It felt strange. It was a feeling I had never felt before.
But I didn't feel bad.
I guess that feeling was all revealed in his expression.








You said it.








"Your face is like a burning sunset."










"....because it's hot"








"What weather is this today? How strange."
    













"That could be true!"
I screamed in embarrassment, and you looked at me strangely. But it was okay. If it was you.