The title translated means he's not mine. Since the moment I saw him, he wasn't mine. He will never be mine. Because now, he's with another who will love him, care for him and will give him what he needs.

I will say he's lucky, because not only is she beautiful but also kind. He will always be loved by her unconditionally. I am talking to him right now, and he said that she's a good girl, so I am relieved ^________^ he ain't mine anyway. I can't give him what he needs, I can't love him as he is because he's my teacher.

As I always say, the connections of the hearts between two people creates emotions that are uncomprehensible by other people outside the relationships. If people outside the relationship break that connection, not only do they experience the hate, and guilt but also the broken platonic bond with their admired one.

SO... there will be no broken hearts without competition, I will not break relationships because of my own selfishness of needing to be loved by him.

He is not mine, will never be mine and he's his own person who are able to choose what is good for himself.

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