The Great War Against Greece

I’m out of love. Damn it, I know. That’s why I’m standing on the roof of the 20th floor.

I’m really, really sad because I really, really love Pierre, that American bastard, that handsome, blond bastard. F * ck, ever since I met him, I’ve been so unlucky. First, I was harassed by Professor Xing. So what if he harassed me? I’m a man anyway, so I can’t suffer much. Why did you come and join in the fun? You’re a hero saving a damsel in distress.

I still remember clearly that day when Pierre rushed into the office and gave the old professor the middle finger, then scolded him,"You son of a bitch." Wow, he’s so handsome! I just fell in love and couldn’t help it.