I love your innocent self, the one who seems to have never kissed or held hands. School and clubs accommodate you. Just being by your side makes me happy. Ah, my lovely angel. You forgot your lovely phone at the last drinking party. I'll return it to you tomorrow, thinking that's what I brought back. "I care, I care, I care..." Can I just peek a little? Sure, I guess. What popped out of the phone was your lewd sex selfies. Huh? That woman is a terrible bitch. Was I wrong to look at the non-display folder? No, you were wrong to forget your phone and bring it back. Absolutely, absolutely unforgivable. You betrayed my pure love.