Hate Girl

Unrequited love. A damnable feeling, like a yellow dust storm. Just as you breathe in fine dust even when you know it's there, unrequited love is the same. It's been five years and 120 days since I fell for my childhood friend. I've been rejected so often it's become as natural as breathing, but I've sworn that on the day the college entrance exams end, I'll finally confess my feelings. Then one day... I witness a secret rendezvous between the boy I've loved for years and my own older sister?!