The three of us have been inseparable since kindergarten, elementary school, middle school, and high school. One is a cute girl, and the other is a jack-of-all-sports handsome guy. They're dating. Perfect match. But actually, I love her too. One day, while playing with a psychological test, there's suspicion that she might be an M. My childhood friend, whose eyes are covered and freedom taken away by me, says 'Stop,' but to me, it only sounds like 'More!'
