Believe me. It is not the beginning of a teen romance novel, but we did meet each other in a joint-school art festival.  Not exactly like what a love story should be. I like to make fun of her until her face turns red. Every time I see her in panic as a little girl, I will try my best to help and give out direction.  She always says that I can lead her in many aspects and bring her to the destination although she does not have one. Actually, I am also in panic but once I see how security she is when she is with me, it overwhelms everything.